Thanksgiving dinner? asks Ella.
“Happy Thanksgiving,” my neighbours say as they walk through the door with two huge turkeys.
My mum goes to put both of the turkeys in the oven, while we go and sit at the table.
Suddenly, I start to hear a banging noise coming from the oven. I run over, to see a wing of a turkey hanging outside of the oven. Crash, the oven door flies open and two turkeys fly out heading for an open window.
“I didn’t realise they could fly!” my brother yells.
My mum and neighbours freak out and start running for the door petrified.