My Dad got his first turkey of the year and as a result I will have quite a bit of fly tying material lying about. I am guessing that he will want to keep the tail fan and beard but I can probably talk him out of the wing feathers and the neck/cape. It looks like Paisley, Zugbug, Jay and I will have all the turkey feathers we need for quite some time.
Mom got into the act as well. Besides being in the woods with Dad when he got the turkey she roasted it up into a tasty Easter lunch.
My Dad is quite the adventurer and is currently on a train crossing Romania as part of a project to open orphanages in that war torn area of the world.
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