Sadly, I have no fantastic Thanksgiving meal story to share.
Mona thew up a little bit this morning. I'm not quite sure why. I was in the kitchen this morning making food for our dinner later on, when I heard that unmistakable retching sound. She ended up vomiting three times, only small amounts and nothing but foamy yellow bile. I don't know if she was just hungry (did the smells coming from the kitchen make her hungry?), or if she was feeling a little under the weather. Either way, she seemed just fine afterwards, and so after waiting about an hour to make sure she wouldn't throw up again, I went ahead and fed her her meal.
Today Mona had a 9 ounce piece of chicken leg quarter and some liver. Nothing fancy. I'd thought about getting something different for her, like a "pork picnic shoulder" I'd seen... Something to give her a really good workout. But circumstances changed and that just didn't happen. It'll come eventually.
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