Turkey buzzard, Warn explained. They's the ones got red heads. Where do you keep him? Been keepin him in the smokehouse, he said. Don't nobody care for you to keep him? Naw. The old lady set up a fuss but I told her I was goin to bring him in the house and learn him to set at table and that calmed her down some. Here, don't get too close or he'll puke on ye. He puked on Rock and Rock like to never got over it--stit won't have nothin to do with him. Don't nobody think much of him I reckon but me. I like him cause he's about a mean son of a bitch and twice as ugly.