My Red Bourbon poults got separated into two different bunches last night (on purpose) because they are getting too big to stay in one pen. They freaked! I put them back together and am looking for other "accommodations" today.I am having so much fun with my two Bourbon Reds. I have a tom and a hen, both 8 weeks old or so. They are so curious and play with absolutely everything. Their favorite thing is a huge inflatable whale that my kids use in the backyard pool. If it ends up on the ground, both turkeys insist on either sitting on it, or curling up next to it. If they see it in the pool they sqwak and chirp at it as if to call it by name.
They play Marco Polo all over the yard looking for the flock of little hens, about 10 weeks old, that they think are their siblings. They freak out until they find them.
At night they have learned to go into their little turkey house, and just need a little coaxing that it's bedtime. I use a child's garden rake that has a yellow rake head on it. It makes my arm seem so much longer, and they have learned that when I start walking behind them with that outstretched they need to get back to their run.
Hank (the Tom) is starting to gobble, but only by accident. He is usually trying to find Chris (the hen), and the gobble sort of slips out and surprises him.
Everything they find is a toy, and I have watched them taking turns picking up a stick, waving it around like a bow staff, and throwing it.