Tables are being set. The beast has thawed.
The trimmings are getting in order.
Let the eat'n begin. Well, not yet but soon.
Happy Thanksgiving.
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Martin J. dog came to us when he was about a year old. Haley brought him in one day as he always visited us in our front yard. Sue gave him a bath in the kitchen sink, put a really cool red bandana on him and the next thing we knew, he was part of the MacMillan clan. He was always happy to see someone come home and after a long day of protecting the homestead the first thing he usually heard was "Outside Martin".. Music to his ears I'm sure. Martin was one of my best friends.
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Please don't pull a Connie and cook the turkey the day before and leave it in your car over night and then feed it to me... oh and please don't save the grease to use as a soup. Thank you.
I am making two pies in the am. See you at 3:30! I'm already hungry!
oh by the way emily.. connie got a blog account..
HAHA! just kiddin. that would suck though!! : )
I AM GETTING HUNGRY JUST THINKING ABOUT ALL THE YUMMY FOOD TOMORROW!
Puppy Chow!
Ah, twas a mighty feast.
She was a fine beast, she was.
Good work Dad. Thanks for all the yummy food and the usual hospitality! :)
*Burp*
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