Although I'm not part of this swap, I'm enjoying the pictures and info immensely. Now I know what a blue turkey head means. I wondered why my high school had all these blue-headed guys wandering around squawking! LOL
And the cows. Oh, my. There's just something so serene about watching cows in a pasture. Not a care in the world. (Ignorance is bliss, right? haha) The 9-day-old calf with mama is precious. I'm not at all sure I could bring myself to eat the beef from my own cattle, but I do know the taste of fresh beef is unbeatable.
The towels are the happiest looking gifties. What fun.