Mr. Dalu had us good and scared for a couple of days. He refused to eat, refused to walk and sat around looking mournful. Then today all of a sudden he's back to his usual self, as if nothing ever happened. I'm feeling exhausted though.
Meanwhile, Thanksgiving Thursday seemed to come out of nowhere. We're going over to a friend's home for a Thanksgiving gathering. I just pulled out two dishes from the oven, one with chocolate pecan pie and the other with a biryani.
The weather is in the 70s here and sunny! I remember we had snow in St. Louis on Thanksgiving two years ago.
Happy Thanksgiving to all my friends who celebrate it. I'm very thankful for this cozy corner on the web where we can gather and swap stories and share a bite every now and then.