"Hello,
Turkey!" If you hail a turkey, it will gobble angrily
at you as if it were scolding you for no good reason.
Turkeys are regular hotheads with explosive tempers. Many
children are afraid of them. If you look at the turkeys
closely, you will see that they are actually very ugly.
This has to do with their hot tempers.
Actually, a long time ago, turkeys and peacocks were
two of the most beautiful birds in the world. Just look at
a male peacock in full plumage, with its black, fan-like
tail adorned with green and red spots and its head topped
by a proud crest. What a spectacular bird!
Turkeys used to look as good as peacocks, if not
better. When they displayed their white tails, they looked
neat and elegant, and their heads flaunted a crown of fair
feathers. They looked so noble.
There was one turkey, however, who was really weird. He
always wanted to compete with peacocks.
He would point his finger at other birds and demand in
an imposing manner, "Gobble, gobble. Tell me, who's
the most beautiful bird in the world, a peacock or
me?"
All of the birds were afraid of the turkey because of
his hot temper, so they always answered, "You are no
doubt the most beautiful bird in the world."
Satisfied, the turkey would gobble loudly with pride.
Many birds discussed this privately with each other.
"That turkey is so quick-tempered. He is by no means
the most beautiful bird in the world. The peacock, who is
always gentle and friendly, is the fairest bird!"
They always tried to avoid the turkey whenever they saw
him, but they would swarm around the peacock and greet him
warmly. The peacock had a lot of friends, but the turkey
lived a very lonely life.
One day, a fairy came to the forest. When she saw the
elegant peacock, she cheerfully walked up to him and
greeted him, "Good day, beautiful bird."
"Good day," he answered warmly. "I am a
peacock."
"I could not resist the temptation to come over
and say hello to you. You have such striking appearance!
You must be the most beautiful bird in the world."
"Thank you. It really doesn't matter if I am the
most beautiful bird in the world, but it does matter to me
whether or not I have a good heart."
The birds in the forest slowly flocked to them. They
were all attracted to the charming appearances of the
fairy and the peacock. Just at that moment, the turkey
came strutting along. He angrily spread his tail feathers
and yelled, "Gobble, gobble. What are you doing
here?" The fairy and all of the birds were taken
aback by his rudeness.
The turkey shouted at the flock of birds. "Tell
me, who is the most beautiful bird in the world, the
peacock or me?"
All the birds were scared and answered unanimously,
"It's you."
"No, it's the peacock," a firm voice said.
The turkey burned with fury when he heard this.
"Gobble, gobble. Who said that?"
The other birds could see that his face was growing red
with rage. They were so frightened that they all flew
away. Only the peacock and the fairy stayed where they
were.
"I said that," the fairy told him. "The
peacock is the most beautiful bird in the world."
"Gobble, gobble. What? How dare you say
that?" The turkey almost exploded with anger. He
turned to the peacock and asked, "Now you tell me,
who is the most beautiful bird in the world?"
"I admit that you are the most beautiful bird in
the world," the peacock said sincerely. "But you
are so short-tempered. You don't look beautiful at all
when you are angry."
"You'd better control your temper," the fairy
added. "If you keep getting angry, the feathers on
your head will fall out and your nose will droop down, and
then you'll be really ugly."
"Gobble, gobble. Shut up, you liars! You... You'll
pay for this." The turkey was so angry that in the
end he could only gobble loudly.
"Gobble, gobble, gobble." Strange things
started to happen. His nose really started to sag down,
and the feathers on his head fell out one by one until he
was completely bald.
This is why the turkeys we see today look the way they
do. They still have white tail feathers, but because they
have never tried to improve their tempers and they always
gobble loudly at people, their noses have never returned
to their original shapes and their head feathers have
never grown back. |