Brett
Brett was abandoned in a canyon near Nephi, a place often used for target practice, just a few days after New Year's. Fortunately, a compassionate individual spotted Brett and took him in. Upon arriving at Sage Mountain, one of the most startling discoveries we made was bullet casings in his feces, underscoring the grim fate Brett narrowly escaped. Brett quickly assumed the role of protector for the other turkey hens at Sage, and he delights in strutting around, displaying his magnificent and beautiful presence.
Brett was abandoned in a canyon near Nephi, a place often used for target practice, just a few days after New Year's. Fortunately, a compassionate individual spotted Brett and took him in. Upon arriving at Sage Mountain, one of the most startling discoveries we made was bullet casings in his feces, underscoring the grim fate Brett narrowly escaped. Brett quickly assumed the role of protector for the other turkey hens at Sage, and he delights in strutting around, displaying his magnificent and beautiful presence.
Brett was abandoned in a canyon near Nephi, a place often used for target practice, just a few days after New Year's. Fortunately, a compassionate individual spotted Brett and took him in. Upon arriving at Sage Mountain, one of the most startling discoveries we made was bullet casings in his feces, underscoring the grim fate Brett narrowly escaped. Brett quickly assumed the role of protector for the other turkey hens at Sage, and he delights in strutting around, displaying his magnificent and beautiful presence.