Love Priscilla. Your son might just come and kidnap her.
Luck to him raising them, I remember them well. Big bags of Purina Turkey Chow scattered about while they fought over a bug, screaming like a woman being tortured in the middle of the night while they ran like mad on top of the roof, eating my garden but only the more difficult things to grow.
But when they strut their stuff, I'll admit they are simply the most lovely creatures alive!!!