One of our wonder cats used to actually look forward to Thanksgiving; marking off the days on his little cat calendar with his little cat pen. He didn't care for the turkey. He just wanted shrimp. He ate them like it was that hot dog eating contest on Coney Island.
After being through a million (it seems) Thanksgivings all that dressing and cranberry molded jello run together. Its remembering bits and pieces now. Precious ones.