I'm trying to catch that turkey. I want him on my plate. I want him nice and juicy, plump, and overweight.
He keeps running in circles saying catch me if you can. I almost touch his feathers, he screams can't you eat more ham?
I hope I catch him before Thanksgiving, or I will have an empty plate. Maybe I will catch him quicker if I use my roller skates.
There, I finally got that turkey. Thanksgiving day is here. We'll all say thanks for the meal, as we share our love and cheer!
Look out stuffing, here we come!
Written by: S. Matheson 10/20/2003
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