My cat Lizzie is restless today. She brought me her favorite toy (the beloved stick, string, raffia thingie) we played that for a while. She played the evil twin game, growling at her reflection in the closet door mirror, back arched, tailed fluffed out. She played the attack the bath mat game, darn you evil bath mat! I found some turkey feathers on my morning walk, brought them home, Lizzie found them and had a good time, throwing them down the stairs and catching them.
I saw this year's crop of Turkey babies, walking down the street near our house, at least ten babies, accompanied by four mamas Turkey's. I also saw an egret at the duck pond.