The Thanksgiving Turkey
Cannon chases the turkey into a corner, and the turkey looks up at mr. cannon. mr. cannon: i'm sorry turkey, but you are going to be the main course this thanksgiving. turkey: you can't eat me!
The Substitute Turkey
A perfect accompaniment to a holiday turkey.
Compressed Turkey
Cody was sprawled on his back in the middle of the turkey carcass. what had, mere minutes earlier, been a full turkey, was stripped to the bone and ligament without being disassembled.
Stuffing the Turkey
He considered everything that needed to be done, but most notable was the raw turkey sitting on the counter.
Stuffing the Turkey
Now in the school play you are the turkey. so what happens to turkeys at thanksgiving?" the little cub looks confused. "err... they get eaten?"
Stuffing the Turkey
. \>\>\>\>\>\>\>\>\>\> stuffing the turkey \>\>\>\>\>\>\>\>\>\> the dawn broke over the mountains while golden light rushed over mossy bark and shimmered off flecks of dew like an ocean of sparks hidden among the trees.
Turkey Baster
* * * **turkey baster** the town was small, but for the many digimon that lived in the surrounding area, it was the city. it was the city because it had an officer. taka was that officer and right now he would have paid to be relieved of his office.
Turkey Shoot
Echoed the radio, but still the turkey hung there, even as its stricken engine tumbled to a stop, rudder swung out left and torn wing dragging.
Thanksgiving Hideout
The turkeys didn't move. "be reasonable.you'll be rocks. nobody eats rocks. we've got a lock on the process to reverse this.
Meleagris by Alpha Wolfio
I'm talking turkey.
The Hitchhiker (Commission)
A bright yellow open shoulder sweater and tight jeans were all that protecting him from the wind that buffeted the turkey vulture along his path.
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One arm wrapped around the turkey whilst the other finally unzipped the suit and pulled the hood down to kiss him, tasting the turkey's beloved smoking blend mixed with traces of his seed.