Feasting on family fowl

I WASN’T entirely sure I could go through with it.

Feasting on family fowl

The theory of eating my own hand-reared turkeys was all very well and good. However, on the night that the man known as The Turkey Killer was to call, I still didn’t know how I felt about the reality.

I had made things very clear from the start.

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