Hank Hill is a turkey. That’s me, I’m Hank. I live in a cottage with Goldilocks.
I escaped the Daryl family. They almost ate me. I climbed up the chimney until Saint Nick came. I went to the Santa’s work shop. Also I made friends there. They came with me to my next adventure to the west. I FOUND TURKEY HUNTERS!!!
To be continued…
Article posted November 20, 2009 at 12:13 PM •
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You said, "what about your best friend Cade", I am your best friend, Right?
Comment Posted on December 14, 2009 at 11:21 PM by
Cade there are six hosres on craigslist for sale. Please buy them!There so cute.You would love them.We shoul have a horse riding contest.I love horses.
Comment Posted on December 7, 2009 at 07:06 PM by
You saw Santa Claws in the story, wow!
Your friend steph
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