By Donald Norton

One fine sunny morning this week, crossing Mystic Avenue and driving up Temple Street we saw our Ten Hills Turkey walking around, unfazed by all the cars and people. He calmly strolled up the sidewalk and munched on some plants at the old St. Polycarp’s. Another driver and I walked the sidewalk with the turkey, who loved the company and was apparently talking to us in turkey talk – whatever that is – probably telling us he is not going to be on the table on November 24. We agree that he probably won’t. Hoping to see his rear feathers fanned out to show us how beautiful they are – not this day, but hopefully soon.