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_uFIxU51Jha9_QSN1moWyp6aY_G8VOpzvgydP8nGFiDj2Je12Ux1KJwJBrme5obwSs2Ku16k7Ygbrogsq-VAZaxpdLj51bxAQObR9HRnli5SnzcPvkEvf92bpziUDKALBhFpF_mmA7umvPHcVdLM0LQ980oyxqwb6GcAJ4vMYegpMs5CJppntOMLMM=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_vZtncEHLomolISV9vd1vs8xk3zhvZqkEIsisy7g91mKagEGwvV3J_XQn_9UYK4AvglqjcCnX2lpkNua7ODoSU0r1yPPowdNB24LoqMfWi3Fbtoa5dOF0cr6CjjlyYshzmwWOZvIVvnqV-eyby-JBZjRuGtYkpFJklnu_XfxaMu0pgERaxVEZ8KNQ4=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_tu6J4CXBZNmS5I-OiWv96wuHMp5TLEasGBw3fyKPYDU1TchgJwFQL7SsmgyNwarAHJPAz9l6FROX9grpJEUpUAdkHuLZ_0S7Kgdc4gni07Gr4dh-NgHyZVKhRBPpvpEkr4vCF24j630x0klvqe2Ac-OouQwKhFtgMGp-w0MpPB1FrsKBI_H_8llyo=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_tM1SQelX69FKWd5YONPIK6HMVesX7lfwftIYVOpnd8g6Qj0grylM-lxdbzH1mJUkaDhyq80C1S-kn-yM6_h7KgC3wRpK1shhhAAAfg0PgGgC8c1XpscPdM35Ep5JwbPF_OdGi07W5b0x3RowPFiysNPs5XwamaTjJMSh1VdLiQtTHWCGV4LkFdkHs=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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