On our recent trip to visit our son and daughter-in-law we stopped off at a farmer's market just outside Leesburg, Virginia. We bought a melon that was absolutely delicious with our breakfast the next morning. The whole time I was there I felt like I was being watched. I was. When I saw who was watching me I remembered Junie had posted a few weeks ago about a certain big guy she ran into on the streets of Athens, Alabama. There I was in Virginia and another giant poultry guy was making an appearance.
He stood straight as a sentry over at the edge of the adjoining fields almost daring anyone to get too close. My long camera lens kept me at a safe distance. We should be diligent my friends in observing the numbers of these poultry giants and where they're showing up.
I mean look at that sharp beak! Do we want to look out across the landscape and see masses of these giant domestic birds running toward us? I think not. So be careful friends and be on the lookout for beady eyed giant fowl. Oh, and keep those secret receipes handy. A giant barbecue just might be in the forecast!For more Ruby Tuesday click here.
