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Thursday, November 27, 2008


turkeys!
"THE TURKEYS ARE COMING...." yelled private chicken.
"Bring out the flack cannons" said the commanding rooster.
The horde of turkeys ran over the hills bloting out the horizon. Hundreds by hundreds there brown feathers covered the land advancing on the chicken land. "Open fire!" yelled the Rooster. The flak shells rang out type writer fashion. The shells tore through the crazed turkeys. There feathers flew up in a poof like fashion. They dropped down but merely slowed. The chickens felt the pressure build as the goobles of the turkeys grew louder and louder over the flack shells. "Prepair for close combat." yelled the command rooster. The chickens ran together swarming the swarm. Feathers went flying....happy thanks giving.

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