Tuesday Haikusday: Turkey

Today, I wax poetic about Thanksgiving and the bird which I am allowed to eat but once a year, except in it’s canned version, which we all know is just not as good. Eh hem…

Were I a bird, I would fly to thee - Unless I were a turkey. Then I couldn't fly anywhere.

Were I a bird, I would fly to thee – Unless I were a turkey. Then I couldn’t fly anywhere.

Gobble, gobble bird.

I like it cold for breakfast.

Taters on the side.

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I am thankful for

MomFOD, DadFOD, and Doodle.

Mrs. P and Niles.

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Crispy roasted bird.

I’m glad the Ind’ians did not

Give cats to pilgrims.

Among many things, I’m thankful my photoshop skills have really improved! What are you thankful for?

Love,

Crepes.

PS. If you have a moment, maybe you can buy a can of turkey kitty food and drop it off at your local rescue. Even one can would feed one cat, and he would be so thankful.

11 thoughts on “Tuesday Haikusday: Turkey

  1. we HATE turkee burd
    dead a live ore inna can
    bass terd stupid burd

    chicknz noe better
    they all taste like litter box
    waste ma teer e ul

    ~~~~~ we bee thanx full for pizza pie N ham samiches at this time oh de yeer
    and pie….spudz…pie….

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