This is a day to spend with those you love and care about.
You as an adult get to chose who you spend time with…..I’d go for the walk and a couple of good dogs
I was awakened from a sound sleep this morning by the crackle of heavy paper, a fleeting apparition of a winged dragon and then a searing pain on my hip. My Maine Coon kitten had somehow gotten her head into the loop of a paper shopping bag and was racing around to rid herself of her unwanted “wings”. In her frenzy, she ran over me in my bed, inflicting the deep gashes (hurray for Bactine!) and into/out of every room, yet her “wings”, now torn and tattered, persisted in “following” her. I finally called her over to me and slipped the offending shopping bag handle over her head and out of her life. That bag was not easily accessible, but my kitten is a pro at ferreting out things with which to cause mischief. SHE is now pronounced the “turkey” of this Thanksgiving. As in, “You TURKEY!”