Don't you hate it when you get up in the morning and need to hurry on your way and there is a turkey on your car?
"Hey turkey- get off my dad's car!"
(Actually, his name is Spike and he lives next door.)
"Spike, go home!"
"Ok Spike....It's time I tell you about a little holiday in November."
(Now- I think she has his attention.)
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4 comments:
Nice turkey. Ice package him up and send him over in November.
honey, there's no might be... you are. but a lovely one at that.
Huh. Usually when I go somewhere there aren't any turkeys on top of my car ... they are all in the back seat! :-)
Ha ha...I can't believe I haven't seen this post yet! It's my favorite to date ~ just because you and I have discussed said turkey so many times, I still think we should eat him next month :)
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