Turkey?

Not much going on the past few days.  Yesterday, the people went out for several hours and returned smelling deliciously of turkey and butter.  So far, I have seen no sign of the source of these captivating smells.  I seem to remember last year, getting to run around and play with my friends at Grandma's house.  Mother doesn't like to take Bea to people gatherings because Bea's "a nervous type".  Of course, for the same reason, Bea can't stay by herself, so I keep her company in our cozy cave.  She's usually really good at sniffing out all the food.  I'll have to get her to work on this turkey mystery.  It must be around here somewhere.