Thanksgiving this year was a nice quiet day at Grandma's, the night before me and my family were up till about 3 a.m. because our cat Baxter that we have had since i was a junior in high school, started not being able to breath, and so me, Jeron and Colby Grundy jumped into my car racing to the emergency vet, but unfortunalely he passed away in Jeron's arms, his lungs had filled up with fluid because of his heart disease and there would have been nothing they could have done for him, so things around here are pretty quiet!
Dinner was good most everyone was there this year, and all the grandkids had a ball together, my uncle Bryce made some make shift air balloons with a garbage bag and alcohol or something so the kids thought that was pretty cool to see it fly!