Funny and/or cautionary tales of pets and Thanksgiving

wombat

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I write a nationally syndicated newspaper column about pets and animals. I'm looking for people who've got a good story about pets and Thanksgiving dinner who'd be willing to be briefly interviewed and quoted. (We can do it by email if it's easier.)

I'd think I'd like it to be cautionary but not too depressing... like if the dog stole the whole turkey and ruined the dinner and ended up at the vet, at least he was OK after the hundreds of dollars of vet bills.

Although I'm assuming dogs are the likely protagonists of such a story, I'd be interested in a cat anecdote too - although I can't imagine what it would be since all the cats I've ever known disappear when there's that much company!

Thanks!
 

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although I can't imagine what it would be since all the cats I've ever known disappear when there's that much company!

Thanks!

Not a story worth posting - just poo-pooing your cat theory;). When we have Thanksgiving, my cat will always find the lap of the person that wants her the least! It's usually my sister in law & she is relentless about returning to her lap over & over. She gives Garfield a run for his money size wise - so she's a real joy to have hop on:D Mine never disappear with company - they usualy are double pain in the arse's!

*wants normal cats*

Good luck w/ your article.... Now I'll have to go home and watch "Christmas Story!"
 

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We let our dog have some of the pan drippings. Duh. She was younger and smaller than the dog we had with a cast-iron gut. We know better now. She got pancreatitis and we thought we were going to lose her. Part of her after care called for a low-fat diet, so I was advised to give her browned, drained hamburger and white rice. She was more thrilled than me. You can probably imagine her expression as she caught a whiff of her ground beef browning. As I am doing this I am thinking, "Why am I cooking for the dog? She's eating better than we are!"

The upside was, we really bonded with her due to all this. She died a couple of years ago. Even DH gets teary-eyed when we remember Susie the Amazing Border Collie.