Mike and I drove out to my father's house for Thanksgiving. It was a wonderful visit. The turkey was plenty and my father's garden was blooming. I spent time picking eggplant, basil, okra, and peppers. I guess we know where the green thumb comes from. On a side note. Moab loves turkey. The first photo is her eating. The second is how she spent the rest of the day.
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