

While we were sitting outside letting Hannah eat her lunch this was our conversation.(After her nap since she fell asleep on the way home.)
Dad: Did you hear that?
Mom: Yeah, what is it?
Dad: That is how loud that turkey is at the building.
Mom: Really it sounds like something in woods.
Hannah: Where is Mr. Turkey?
Dad: He is in the woods.
Hannah and I went inside. Dad was on the phone so he stayed outside on the phone. A few minutes later he came in and called for us to come out. The sound we were hearing was the tree slowing falling. The whole tree fell. The V of the tree went right around the concrete blocks that were stacked up. I am glad that Dad was not down at the barn working. Now he has one less tree to prune.
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