Pass the popcorn, please!

For Thanksgiving, I didn't have any turkey... just the flu! I woke up last night at 12:30 am, not feeling so good. I tossed and turned in Mommy's bed, and then I got sick, really sick, all over the bathroom floor. When I woke up this morning, I still did not feel very good. I wanted to play and have fun with everyone, but all I could do was sleep. And I sure did sleep... all day long. This began a new holiday tradition...





skipping all the turkey with the fixings, and saving all my room for some sweet, buttered popcorn!