I live on a small-acreage farm. (Maybe 50 acres) Yesterday the Turkey Buzzards were swarming and I watched as they picked something off the road and started eating it.

I watched it with mild interest. My dad was also mildly interested when I told him and my step mom about it. My step mom acted like it was the most horrible thing ever. So did my dad's visiting nurse. It was such an odd juxtaposition.... the reactions were so vastly different.

It's just a reminder that not everyone can handle all the things life throws at us. And everyone has a different perspective on what is right or wrong.