Wilson sighed, as the oven pinged.
"what are you doing in there Wilson?!" he heard shout from the other room.
Wilson grabbed his oven mitts, slid them on, and grabbed the huge meal. With a grunt, he set it on the kitchen counter. He grabbed a huge plate, and after some carefull pulling, grabbing, tossing, and grunting, he finally got his prize on the plate.
He grabbed it, and carried it out.
"Do you want some turkey House?" he asked.
House turned in his seat, and eyed the baked bird before him.
He shrugged. "Happy Turkey Day to us."
Wilson smiled, and walked over, setting the turkey on the small table in front of the couch the two sat on.
It was a happy turkey day.
THIS IS LLR:
drew this yesterday, and got around to uploading it today.
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