“A bird in the
hand is worth two in the bush.”
Colonel Sanders* #quote
Happy Thanksgiving everyone! Anyway onto the flash fiction!
Gobbling
The turkey gobbles in the morning, in evening and a night. The sound
of its gobbling is heard every week of every day. It gobbles month by
month whenever it pleases as it trots around. It gobbles along with
all the other gobbling turkeys. That is, until it is gobbled.
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