Q: Why did the wild turkey cross the road?
A: The chicken was in church.
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Most everything on this blog was created from my heart and mind. If I share other writers' work, their name is credited.
Take good care and enjoy the gift of today.
2 comments:
bah hahahahaha
He better hide. It's just a few months before turkey time!
If he doesn't become a hood ornament first, Mr. Turkey will certainly make a tasty Thanksgiving treat!
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