Place: town
Emotion: thunderstruck
Adjective: tasteful
Verb: traipse
My animal: turkey
Heart historic ‘town’
Folk ‘thunderstruck’ wild ‘turkeys’
Thanksgiving dinner
Nonchalantly ‘traipse’ streets, lawns
‘Tasteful’ roasted eschews peeps
Photo courtesy local library . . .
jaquintinwriter 
That made me laugh 😊
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Laughter is good for you. I wonder why the turkeys chose the library lawn to sunbathe. Perhaps they were waiting for the bookmobile since the rule is ‘no shoes-no entrance’ to the library. 😊
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😂
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Hahaha, I hate thinking of the actual animal along with the actual food!
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😊 I can relate to that comment.
I’m glad I didn’t grow up on a farm like my dad.
It would break my heart to say ‘good-bye’ to animals I fed and took care of.
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Good for the turkeys
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