Turkey for thought

what are turkeys thinking on thanksgiving, anyway?

 

Turkey for thought

 

 

By: Elyssa Reyna

 

 

            Well, its turkey time again, I hope the farmer doesn’t pick me but just incase he does I’ve got a few tricks up my sleeve, thought the turkey.

            The farmer stepped in the turkey’s coop with his sleeves rolled up and his hands freshly washed. He eyed all the turkeys and turned to my buddy Fred.

            “No not Fred!” I said but I thought very selfishly at least its not me.

The farmer closely examined Fred then put him down.

            “Clearly not satisfied!” I laughed.

He headed towards me I trembled in fear. He slowly picked me up.

            “Perfect!” he said with a smile on his face and a look in his eyes.

 I pulled out a pocket watch and slowly rocked it back and forth, his eyes followed.

            “Repeat after me… I can really go for a salad!” I said and with that he just dropped me and went to go make a salad.

            “Ahh the power of hypnotism!

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Laura E. Aranda]

Oh! How silly this one is! haha...I just had to grin. I didn't even know where this piece was going! Thanks for asking me to read this one! It made me laugh...
Quickly,
The farmer steeped in the turkey's coop
Misspelled: Stepped

Cheers,lea