I am not a country boy. We had no yard. We had no garden. The last part of my commute home was an elevator to the fifth floor.
Our home in the Mount Carmel section of Hamden is the antithesis of my childhood
home apartment! Now, on my way home from work, I see more animals (by far) than people!
A few days ago Helaine called from the front door. She was gazing at something never seen in Apartment 5E. A flock of wild turkeys was exploring the neighborhood.
I don’t know how smart or dumb turkeys are, but at last view they were heading toward the house of a neighbor who has a yearly pig roast. Stay thirsty my friends.