Happy Thanksgiving

Written at the first of the Covid pandemic.

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The turkeys are thawed in the fridge with care,

in the hopes that salmonella will not come visit this year.

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We have visions of pies, cakes and cookies dancing in our heads.

It may only be Thursday but we will be Sunday fed.

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Soon the air will be filled with the delightful smells of our Thanksgiving feast.

Mashed potatoes, brussel sprouts, fruit salad, stuffing and stuffing and stuffing.

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Our bellies will bust. Our buttons will pop.

But we can’t forget the egg nog to top it all off.

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Though this year will be different;

no one really wants Covid to show up for dinner.

We can still feast and enjoy loved ones company;

however, 6 feet apart. Let’s make everyone a winner.

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So feast on, feast on, eat more ham.

Or a goose, a duck, maybe even Spam.

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From Chico and I, Happy Thanksgiving to y’all.

Enjoy your blessings and count them all.

Published by Chico’s Mom

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