Week 13- Turkey

I am a Turkey. With a turkey family. A turkey husband. Turkey children. Turkey mom, turkey dad. Turkey aunts, uncles, cousins, brothers. Turkey sisters. Anddddddd, we're all gonna get eaten today. I've already accepted the fact that it is going to happen, because we, as turkey's know our fate from the beginning. The hard thing is explaining to my children that today is the day that they will get their baby heads chopped off and consumed by the same people that have been feeding them their whole lives. Quite sad if you ask me, but hey what can you do? It's the circle of life. And dang, do I taste good.