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Yesterday morning, just as we were about to go out for the day, Evan arrived with a tiny charge. One little turkey chick, cold and gasping. We have an emergency incubator box filled with fleece, a wheat bag and electric pet blanket. And so... we arrived LATE, with box and chick and in need of an electic plug. 'Yakki' (as in 'close your eyes Yakki, you should ought to see what's going to happen...') was fed and admired all day.
This morning - bright eyes toured the old farm kitchen, and nearly fell asleep by the pot belly stove.
Now back with Mum, he's doing well.
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