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Just went downstairs to let my older sister use my PC and for me to play Super Smash Brothers and I come back to a shock.
My Turkey who was standing proudly in front of me with his tail thing up straight and looking glamourous is now lying on it's side flat, resting it's head on one of it's wings.
*looks at time*
Maybe it's asleep or maybe someone killed it?
*slaps Turkey*
My Turkey who was standing proudly in front of me with his tail thing up straight and looking glamourous is now lying on it's side flat, resting it's head on one of it's wings.
*looks at time*
Maybe it's asleep or maybe someone killed it?
*slaps Turkey*
AH HA!
EXHIBIT A:
A Coaster showing a house in Ibiza (what the hells that in my room for?)
Now, what I'm thinking is that someone made him flat by putting a drink on the coaster when he was laying on it asleep.
At least he died peacefully...kinda.
EXHIBIT A:
A Coaster showing a house in Ibiza (what the hells that in my room for?)
Now, what I'm thinking is that someone made him flat by putting a drink on the coaster when he was laying on it asleep.
At least he died peacefully...kinda.
Intriging. Are there any witnesses? Do you smell the stench of a imbred yank called Hank. ( I'm a poet and i didn't know it :-D )
Mr detective is on the case. Call me ..... Homer.Jay.Simpson.
*falls over*
Uh Oh sphettio
Mr detective is on the case. Call me ..... Homer.Jay.Simpson.
*falls over*
Uh Oh sphettio
I was just about to take a picture of it but my webcam refused to work, so I figured none of you could help. So, I phoned the vet up...
*rings for a bit*
"Hello?"
"Hi is this the Vet?"
"Yes, why on earth are you calling me now? I'm shut"
"So is my Turkey"
"Your Turkey?!?"
"Yes, my Turkey, I got him the other day, his name is Gobbles"
"Ok...what's wrong with 'Gobbles?'"
"It's...d...de..dea..."
"...Carry on..."
"...FLAT, my Turkey is flat!"
"What happened? Did it get run over?"
"No, it's a beanie baby you fool!"
*hangs up*
*rings for a bit*
"Hello?"
"Hi is this the Vet?"
"Yes, why on earth are you calling me now? I'm shut"
"So is my Turkey"
"Your Turkey?!?"
"Yes, my Turkey, I got him the other day, his name is Gobbles"
"Ok...what's wrong with 'Gobbles?'"
"It's...d...de..dea..."
"...Carry on..."
"...FLAT, my Turkey is flat!"
"What happened? Did it get run over?"
"No, it's a beanie baby you fool!"
*hangs up*
Too much conversation a little less action...
Starlight wrote:
> And what did the police say!?
They do not know, as I do not know if it is dead or not. It looks like it's sleeping.
When I found out who done this to my Turkey...
> And what did the police say!?
They do not know, as I do not know if it is dead or not. It looks like it's sleeping.
When I found out who done this to my Turkey...
And what did the police say!?
Just went downstairs to let my older sister use my PC and for me to play Super Smash Brothers and I come back to a shock.
My Turkey who was standing proudly in front of me with his tail thing up straight and looking glamourous is now lying on it's side flat, resting it's head on one of it's wings.
*looks at time*
Maybe it's asleep or maybe someone killed it?
*slaps Turkey*
My Turkey who was standing proudly in front of me with his tail thing up straight and looking glamourous is now lying on it's side flat, resting it's head on one of it's wings.
*looks at time*
Maybe it's asleep or maybe someone killed it?
*slaps Turkey*