As we all know, the early bird gets the … chocolate. In preparation of Thanksgiving — hey! it’s not that far away! — I’ve finally found the perfect Thanksgiving Day turkey. Well, the perfect one would be a pet turkey named Henry, but since the condo board likely wouldn’t go for that one (ugh!), this alternative, I must say, is pretty damned awesome. I make no promises whatsoever on whether or not this gem actually makes it to Thanksgiving.
click the pic to see where you can get your own!
Musings from a Tangled Mind 
yes!
Right!?
my bet is it’s already gone or close to being gone.
You would probably win that bet … 😀
There isn’t going to be a pardon here, is there? I think the term “slaughter” is probably more accurate.
Too late for a pardon, I’m afraid.
YOU ATE FRED??!!!!
Poor, poor Fred … long may he be remembered as the best turkey ever. I’ll hold a vigil for him with some Bailey’s and his brother George (the 2nd best turkey ever). 😀
You’re a monster – I mean that in a nice way… 😈😁