Wallace was a character. He had to be the center of attention, so if we were inside watching a movie he would come in through the dog door and either get on my bed or come watch the movie with us. His laugh was the best, so buzzards do not have vocal chords, so his laugh was a hissing laugh that shook his whole body. He would steal small bracelets and rings if he found them laying around, and eat them only to puke them up later on as a “gift” to whoever it was in the first place. I had a pet turkey that I had caught at the same time, and they were best of buds. Until Turk started to go mean and we had him for dinner. It was an interesting year for sure