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 Hello Perky Turkey Here (Later that evening) Two inches later “too fat, have to go back and do more exercise!” and so I did. When I went to the little house I stay in, I saw something unfamiliar. Uh oh, it was the evil farmer’s wife! “The big fat lady returns” I shouted. Suddenly I was grabbed from the neck and legs. It was the evil farmer! He was shoving me in the oven! I could feel the heat of the oven on my feathers. I bit his arm, and he screamed, “Aaaaaaaaacccccccckkkk, a turkey bit me!” I fell out of his arms and onto the floor. Next the big fat lady screamed,” I want my turkey!" “You’ll get your turkey dear". The evil farmer whispered, “You will get your turkey.” THE END Article posted November 21, 2006 at 02:12 PM • comment • Reads 1277 • see all articles |
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