My first ever quilt block! It’s not exactly a block I guess, since it’s not exactly square… but my heart was in the right place.
In other news, had a fairly horrendous morning. Scott went out to move a bag of feed over to the turkey tractor for me, and I come downstairs to see him walk by the front window with the axe.
Turns out some nasty predator tried to pull one of our turkeys out of the tractor through a 2″ space under the side. Got teeth and claws in and just started pulling. Until there was no skin left at all on the back of the turkey.
As I have previously blogged, poultry have a penchant for cannibalism, so its buddies were eating it when Scott came out. To make matters worse, it was still alive. Hence the hatchet.
I roasted the breasts and legs after cutting off the deep gashes out of the thighs. Incredibly deep. I feel so bad for that poor bird.