Click on Pumpkin Pie at the end.

TWAS THE NIGHT OF THANKSGIVING,
BUT I JUST COULDN'T SLEEP.
I TRIED COUNTING BACKWARDS,
I TRIED COUNTING SHEEP.![[]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_vu4QuCFHog7cub5-StQQARThHi0zlbLmJKaDMoANxh6-CGywBbO0-kRQKxSMMPyn2fh193PoY-PJXkGG0A47vRQCuqNXBUexqfKdhiMjGsuXsQ4xVRZ4_ottT67xDkSmIyRAKaCf4Z_k6snTQdbaNSczk2QXdkTlhddzJsj0RBVVb57KR4TmIgZi8=s0-d)
THE LEFTOVERS BECKONED -
THE DARK MEAT AND WHITE,
BUT I FOUGHT THE TEMPTATION
WITH ALL OF MY MIGHT.![[]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_tsreIBtvnuH0edje909xyaKN2p4fl3ddpNmUS_ZGDzv_cLMdGAVm2lSQAYXUWWEL_qicDO0ntyjshLX8fpY4haB6igu4AbXhXbxcShEot2lM4Dvi_gGjJstfJuLi5f0SPQ4jk4v6MWULZfi6t5Se0cozAD_vRztbFL_TlnzZ8DEBpS4V5Be9GyjQI=s0-d)
TOSSING AND TURNING WITH ANTICIPATION,
THE THOUGHT OF A SNACK BECAME INFATUATION.
SO, I RACED TO THE KITCHEN, FLUNG OPEN THE DOOR,
AND GAZED AT THE FRIDGE, FULL OF GOODIES GALORE.
GOBBLED UP TURKEY AND BUTTERED POTATOES,
PICKLES AND CARROTS, BEANS AND TOMATOES.![[]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_vwhlIUtvwlrUszPxeVZyjgiVvrrmZIGzjP0pjFaxG-mQxxkGBUmgOQ9BDpI69kiSsVbRhDF49d5uvkVukjhuxEagvVZ-1Xhd2Pbz_agcTs0sZkyuXO-6cyfFsr4TdNm98HpuQuSj4akuhQfbXtL9M8j-XNBm5eO_CT2mr6X2SmuvNxAuBi2m8sqqU=s0-d)
I FELT MYSELF SWELLING SO PLUMP AND SO ROUND,
'TIL ALL OF A SUDDEN, I ROSE OFF THE GROUND.
I CRASHED THROUGH THE CEILING, FLOATING INTO THE SKY,
WITH A MOUTHFUL OF PUDDING AND A HANDFUL OF PIE.
BUT, I MANAGED TO YELL AS I SOARED PAST THE TREES....
HAPPY EATING TO ALL - PASS THE CRANBERRIES, PLEASE.
MAY YOUR STUFFING BE TASTY,
MAY YOUR TURKEY BE PLUMP.
MAY YOUR POTATOES 'N GRAVY HAVE NARY A LUMP.
MAY YOUR YAMS BE DELICIOUS.
MAY YOUR PIES TAKE THE PRIZE,
MAY YOUR THANKSGIVING DINNER STAY OFF OF YOUR THIGHS!!![[]](https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/blogger_img_proxy/AEn0k_ufp5GLYDLkIr_vZSlLgqKoFo5UMBmaUyLogJ_aRXZuUS80sQucbs9oG3d5WNrkZYcY8kJ1_Rxygzaofp1k23XY9_Zp-Wsvmhaje9lBQEFNyfDtEGw9vL7OA_z3wMLzVRfxIexUbVpczOir7rmVxdTjDgaMdtdi-Jznx4vHmKlCudi91gDnzqmxEXU=s0-d)
HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO ALL
Thanks to Sone for forwarding this. |
3 comments:
Happy Thanksgiving to you
and hugs to Cassie and Bailey and Miles from me and Hope
and extra hugs from us to you
we're glad you enjoyed our little films :)
So what's wrong with lumpy mashed potatoes. A little texture is good. (As long as it is intentional.) And if the gravy is good, you don't even really need potatoes. Just eat the gravy with a spoon.
and a happy thanksgiving to you too!
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