A Turkey's Job

Yesterday after work Hailey and Tyler went for a drive with me to check Papa's cows and the grass. Here is part of our conversation:

Lizz: Guess what I saw this morning?
Hailey: What?
Lizz: A turkey, on the way to work.
Hailey: Where does the turkey work?

In retrospect, she was exactly right to ask. I should have said I saw the turkey when I was driving to work. After I explained this here is the rest of the conversation:

Hailey: I have never seen a turkey.
Lizz: Sure you have, it is a big bird. We eat them for Thanksgiving.
Hailey: I don't like us to eat turkeys. We should not kill them. They say cock-a-doodle-doo and wake us up in the morning. We shouldn't eat them, it's not nice.