Just a few minutes later, she flushed a huge flock of wild turkeys.
She lives for these walks, and so do I.
August 24, 2009 by SWestfall3
Just a few minutes later, she flushed a huge flock of wild turkeys.
She lives for these walks, and so do I.
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