At the grocery store this morning,
I glanced toward the woods at the edge of the parking lot . . .
. . . and saw a bunch of tom turkeys
strutting their stuff in front of the local ladies.
They had puffed their feathers up as big as possible, and fanned out their tails.
Every few seconds, they would stretch out their necks and go,
"GOBBLE GOBBLE GOBBLE!"
This hen turkey seems pretty impressed by the show.
Which of the handsome bachelors do you think she'll choose?
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