"THE BEST TURKEY HUNTER I EVER KNEW"

                            God saw he was getting tired,
                                And a cure was not to be;
                         So He put His arms around him,
                               And whispired,"Come with Me";

                           
With tearful eyes,
we watched him suffer,
                                 And saw him fade away,
                            Although we loved him dearly,
                                  We could not make him stay.

                            
A golden heart stopped beating,
                                 Hard working hands laid to rest,
                           God broke our hearts to prove to us,
                               He only takes the best;

Verse provided in loving memory, by the Terry family