'Twas the night before Thanksgiving and all through the house, not a creature was stirring except the husband microwaving some leftover pizza because I refused to cook him anything on the eve of our great stuff-your-face feast tomorrow. The doggies were nestled all snug in their beds, while visions of mooching for handouts at the Thanksgiving table danced in their heads.
Happy Thanksgiving to all, and to all a good night!
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