My housemate doesn’t comprehend holidays, so cannot understand Christmas dinner. I agreed to make chicken as the meat, and she also wanted a few other things. I said I needed a few things to still make it special for me.
Well, that flew out the window like a heritage turkey! I think.
Actually, my heritage turkeys were brooded outside, so I never had one flying around in the house, or out the window. I had them fly off with wild turkeys, and onto the roofs…
Anyway, I am going to see if I can get a pumpkin pie made today. I don’t know if I even have puree in the freezer. I know I don’t have what I need for any other pie. She ate the apple pie I made two days ago.
Well, that flew out the window like a heritage turkey! I think.

