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Wednesday, October 07, 2009

Gobbley, gobbley, cluckty, cluck.....

Overheard on the east side of the house. Momma was irritated.

BUZZY, CLIFF, TRAILENE, POOKIE, ALFIE, TAFFY-ANNE
, Get your tail feathers in a posse.

GEORGE, the one time I ask you to watch the kids so I can have a quiet meal and you let them run around like wild turkeys.

Gobble, gobble gobble, that's all you do Marvine.

WHAT DID YOU SAY, GEORGE?

Nothing, dear.



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11 comments:

jan said...

Hehe. You have your own little reality show going on.

sageweb said...

IS that dinner?

powdergirl said...

Love it : D

Get yer sh*t together, George!

YELLOWDOG GRANNY said...

all you need now is a little goose.

kenju said...

I've never seen so many at one time - wild ones, that is.

Jennie said...

Aw, they're so cute. I noticed how quiet it is there (besides the turkeys, that is). It would be lovely to have that kind of quietude! So uh, watcha havin for Thanksgiving?

Miss Healthypants said...

That is so cool!! :)

So now I know why you live there and not in sunny, warm southern California. :)

Random Thinker said...

Men, befuddled and bewildered regardless of the species.

Sling said...

Once you give them names,you can't eat them.
But I can!

madretz said...

LOL! my inlaws get a handful of them in their yard, too.

Middle Child said...

amazing - turkey for lunch anyone - but no they are such a family