Apparently I'm very exciting to the turkey poults. I was out with them in the garage last night, and my favorite White Holland flew up onto me to visit. Not to be outdone, my favorite Bronze also flew up. Then it was turkey see, turkey do. I ended up with nine of them sitting on my arms and shoulders, burbling away happily, while I laughed myself silly. It was so appreciated - I needed the laugh! They're the funniest things - I love them!