Anybody remember this book?
I grew up in the country.
When I was a kid, I wished I lived in a development with paved roads so I could ride a bike and have friends close by. Now that I am adult, I appreciate living in the country and have no desire to ever leave. Or to have neighbors that I can see.
We have lived in our house for 21 years, and we finally have a neighbor we can see. It's a little cabin behind our barn that was built by a lady who lives in Annapolis and will use it as her weekend getaway. It has taken a little attitude adjustment on our part, but she is a very nice lady and probably the best neighbor one could have.
Last week, she sent me a text:
"Could you tell me what those birds are that come in a group and look like geese, but they're not?"
Those would be turkeys. Wild turkeys.
My country brain cannot fathom not knowing what a wild turkey looks like. We see them all the time and I guess we take it for granted, because apparently this is a new experience for our city neighbor.
Still, I can't help but think.....I don't live in India, but I know what an elephant looks like. I don't live in the North Pole, but I think I'd recognize a polar bear. I don't live in Arizona, but I think if I saw a roadrunner, I'd know what it was. And so on.
Who doesn't know what a turkey looks like? Mind you, this lady is not a dumb person by any means. She is educated and I would guess well traveled. and well read. And she is not sure what those birds are that come in a group and look like geese, but they're not.
Needless to say, we got a good chuckle out of that one.
I can't wait to see what else we can learn from each other.
She chose the lot behind us because she wanted to be close to the donkeys and the goats.
It's not summer yet and I have a small idea she doesn't realize how many flies there are when you have 3 donkeys and 7 goats.
It's why our house is not close to our barn.
But hers is.
Welcome to the country, City Mouse.
PS - City Mouse, if you ever read this, please know that we really do think you are a lovely person. I'm sure if we came to your neck of the woods, we would be lost. So I guess we're even. Gobble, gobble.