Cinnamon Roll Turkeys happened in our house yesterday, and every little bite was absolutely gobble gobble gobble amazing. These magnificent bacon feathered birds will almost certainly be making an appearance again next year, and will likely become an after Turkey Trot tradition. And no, I did not eat the candy corn in case you were wondering, nor did I throw it at the cat. That nasty piece of sugar blah did however have a close personal encounter with the garbage disposal, and I am not suffering from even a smidgen of guilt.