Like usual we trooped over to the in-laws for Thanksgiving. You go light on breakfast because you know you’ll be eating yourself into a stupor after noon. There were parades on the TV; wonder what it’d be like to live right next to the parade route? I bet that would be groovy, huh? But, anyway, once we were over there…

Took the dog with us (there were five dogs in all underfoot).

They get along so well…

Thanksgiving is a celebration of togetherness and race relations…

But some people try to drag religion into it.

The food was ***awesome!!!***

The centerpiece being, of course, that noble bird.

Lazily watched a bit of football…

Atlanta slaughtered Detroit 27 to 7.

But I didn’t care. Why would a stupid football game bother me? All in all, an excellent day, unless you’re an overworked stomach.