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One year our family decided to visit our relatives for a Christmas in Brisbane. The weather in Brisbane in December is always HOT and often humid. Knowing this, my aunt always cooked on Christmas Eve and put on a cold feast for Christmas lunch. So after roasting a huge delicious looking turkey and setting it out on the veranda to cool. We all headed out to the local Chinese restaurant for dinner that night so we could have a well-deserved rest after preparing for Christmas day and were content that everything was prepared and ready to go for the next day. We came home to find a trail of greasy paw prints. At the end of that trail there was a decimated turkey carcass gracing the floorboards.
While we were gone the family dog couldn’t resist the smell of freshly baked turkey taunting his nose through the screen door. Unwilling to let a mere door get in the way of such a succulent bird he kept jumping against the door latch, again and again until finally it gave way and let him into doggy heaven.