Well, friends, after much scurrying around and cleaning, the keeper finally cooked the big bird that had been resting in the in the sack in the refrigerator, and yesterday evening friends came over to eat it. They brought more food too, and the tale was a pile of plates and platters. So after the keeper almost smoked everyone out of the house with a misplaced damper--we had smoke that looked like fog and the keeper had to carry the burning logs out and set them out in the rain--everyone sat down to eat, and Cecil and I also had some tasty dark meat ( albeit in another room). We enjoyed having good company to admire us.
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