....Ran around all morning, getting stuff for the turkey.
Fed him, changed his water.
Maybe I didnt close the cage door enough, or maybe the dog shifted the cage. I dunno.
The kids and I were in the coop, not 50 feet away, making a chicken salad bar.
Then one of the kids yelled that the turkey was out---and so was Chevy, who was ripping out Fluffy's insides. I never heard the dog or the turkey make a sound. The kids kind of understood what was happening--which wasnt so good.
Anyway, I called the DH home, since I am not physically strong enough to put the turkey down.
I moved a bench chair over Sir Fluffs Alot, so he would be in the shade. I want to be out there, so he won't be alone, but the kids keep following me around, crying.
Thank you, everyone, for your suggestions. I think he would have recovered nicely.