

It’s after Thanksgiving.I’m full as can be.I haven’t got room leftfor even a pea.I probably gobbledtoo much at our feast.I’m straining in pain andmy waistline’s increased.I’m utterly glutted.My stomach is stuffed.My belly is bulging.My tummy is puffed.I’m totally bloated.I’m huffing and puffing.I guess it’s not smart to eatThe whole bowl of stuffing…