Stuffed Turkey

I was able to take this little stuffed turkey out of the china closet this year. When my dog Zoe was alive, the turkey had to be protected, because Zoe was very fond of stuffed animals. She loved them . . . . . to death. She would start out holding them in her mouth and cry. Then after a while she would start picking at a flaw, some area where the stitching was loose. Then she would tear it apart. Actually, I've been in some relationships like that.

Done