Yesterday was Thanksgiving.
This may surprise you, but I don't care for turkey.
In fact, I don't care for much.
Mom even offered me duck for the first time,
but my reaction was the same as any other meat.
Except tuna...and ham.
Those are okay.
This Thanksgiving I found myself far from home.
We were visiting Daddy's family.
I admit, I was a bit unsettled when my "cousins" came
over. Two small human girls.
At first I hid in a boxspring.
Mom wasn't happy and said it was too much trouble
to get me out of there.
Well, I say, 'that's the point.'
She eventually made me come out of my shell.
So I settled onto a chair in the dining room.
I had a good view of the backyard from there.
I even explored for a little while.
Ultimately I decided my favorite spot
was the bedroom window.
Mom was kind enough to open the window
So I sat there for hours.
At this point I have no idea what
tomorrow will bring.