
Ignorance killed the cat, curiosity was framed.
Thanks and giving were combined for this day many of us are celebrating. I suspect for the originators it was thanks for being alive. Half of the "Pilgrims" didn't make it through the first winter. Don't forget that half of the crew of the Mayflower didn't either. It wasn't a three hour tour with Gilligan for them. For the women, it was worst. Can you imagine arriving at your destination and them having to stay on the boat waiting for the men to find a Holiday Inn, err, piece of ground to camp on? Some were on board for six months before stepping foot on dirt. Some never made it to shore.
Giving of yourself. Volunteer somehow. Grow something and give to neighbors. Spend time with family. More than one way to skin a cat so to speak.
Which leads to a question of why is there a picture of chicks leading a post about cats, thanks and giving?
We have many cats and each has a place in my heart, though fewer places occupied would be okay. I am thanking Maureen for making me a chicken owner, and I can't wait to see where I will be giving next.

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