It’s Thanksgiving again. We got up this morning and took a walk around the preserve; Mike even came for a walk with me. It’s still cold here, the wind is a little hard on the ears, but it’s so much warmer than in New Mexico. We stopped by the store to get a laundry card but they wanted us to pay two whole dollars just for the card; we didn’t get one so we have to head into town sometime on the next few days to find a laundry.
We spent most of this Thanksgiving cooking, both food to eat for dinner and beans for the next few weeks; it was such a nice day that Mike decided to cook outside. This evening we had a nice meal with tofurky, stuffing and all the trimmings, and there’s lots of left overs for tomorrow.

Mike: Was that a Tofurky or a Turducken? What's a Tofurky?