My finished turkey. And almost finished drink. We celebrated Thanksgiving and Chris' birthday Friday. John came up and our neighbor came over since his wife went out of town.
Bax just chillin' in my shirt.
Bax eating turkey.
Chris putting up lights on the house. First year we've done outside lights. Oddly enough, everyone on our side of the street did white and the other side of the street did colored. Kinda weird it turned out that way.
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came across this looking for turkey leg images... you do know that you're not supposed to feed a dog fowl bones, right? Bird bones break into sharp pieces and can puncture their esophagus, stomach and intestines causing them to die slowly and painfully... I have a whippet/weimeraner mix that ate a turkey leg (raw, got up in the sink when our backs were turned and snatched it) she was pretty sick for a couple of days, but we got lucky. There were no further complications. Just thought I'd give you a heads up.
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