So, it’s that time of the year again when everybody talks about how thankful they are for their blessings or whatever, right?   Far be it from moi to rain on a holiday parade for the Peeps, although I do think it’s excessive to have so many Major Holidays in such a short period of time.   It’s like a freight train of time passing in a blur from Halloween to New Year’s.   I get tired just thinking about it.  Sigh.

I suppose I should count my blessings, but I’m really not much of a blessing counter, if you know what I mean.   Mostly, I try not to dwell on the obvious.   I’ve got some, I’m glad, and I hope they last a long time.   As for the rest of the family…Chelsea is thankful for her tennis balls, Ollie is thankful for Slow, Annie is thankful for her right paw that she licks continually, Pretty is thankful for Annie and Slow is thankful for Pretty.   Hmmm…hey, who’s thankful for moi?  Please.   Please, I see those paws being raised.   Back at you.

The Red Man wishes you all the happiest of Thanksgivings ever and reminds you to be good to everyone you eat with on Thursday, since there’s a good chance you’ll see them again next month.