Thanksgiving Leftovers

There once was a gobbler named Tom,
Who thought himself quite the fowl homme,
Though hens thought him a cad,
Pilgrims thought he was rad,
Especially stuffed, roasted and basted...nom, Nom NOM!!
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April 16, 2020 at 12:41 AM
Hello Andrew … yes they do have that egotistic strut about them until the day before Thanksgiving - stay safe Andrew - Lindsay
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