Turkey Trouble On The National Mall - Plot & Excerpts
Marshall said. “Yeah, lying,” KC said. “He told us he’s serving turkeys with dark feathers. So what’s a white feather doing on his floor?” Marshall stroked the white feather. “This could be from a seagull,” he said. “There are a lot around here.” “Right, or it could have fallen from an angel’s wing!” KC said. “This is a turkey feather, Marsh. It feels and looks exactly like Cloud’s feathers!” “You’re right, it does,” Marshall said. They started walking toward the White House again. Marshall bumped KC’s shoulder with his own. “You know, I don’t think the thieves are going to eat the turkeys,” he said. “Why not?” KC asked. “Well, they stole the turkey food, too,” Marshall answered. “That must mean they are planning to feed the turkeys, right?” “I hope you’re right,” KC said. “But where are they?” “The crooks would need a truck,” said Marshall. “I saw one yesterday on the Mall,” KC said. “But it was gone last night when we walked the dog.
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