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And this little Turkey cried wee, wee, wee all the way home....



So Thanksgiving is upon us again. This is the holiday most of all that I dread living in CA without any family. Don't get me wrong. I love Thanksgiving! Thanksgiving is all about the feast of a million calories but it is not the same without extended family and others. The last two years have been pretty lame- Just Dave, the kiddos and me. The feast still pretty good but my kids don't appreciate my culinary efforts enough.

So if you are in the area and want some turkey. Come on over...I really don't want to be eating turkey for the next 3 weeks. Because I am still going to buy a huge turkey or maybe we will butcher one of the 11 fowl in our menagerie.
Chicken? I guess these are the most productive with about 3 dozen eggs a week. So they aren't at risk.

Goose Anyone?They are a lot larger and more menacing in real life.
Or how about a peacock?Wouldn't that be nice and colorful on our Thanksgiving table. These are the newest animals at our house and probably the first to the block. They just pooped on our back porch.
A train and indian from Halloween. Not for Thanksgiving but equally as troublesome.
Matt enjoying fall leaves. By the way, he is on the move-standing, crawling, and other trouble.

Happy Thanksgiving prep work!



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J said…
Wow, cool birds!!

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