foothills

i think i am going to ditch the dry food i feed my cat now. i did a lot of reading and it seems feeding carbohydrates to cats is like feeding them pancreatic illness and saying hello diabetes! so i will step up the protein. i owe it to the animal that depends on me for sustenance. shes asleep on my computer right now. i think i like thanksgiving as a holiday. the historical circumstances are not as important as the resulting sentiment. people eating mutually prepared food celebrating social happieness and hopefully slightly aware of their surroundings at the same time. naive but nowhere near as stank as valentines. i wish all the fuckers shooting guns would instead learn to make stuffing and corn bread and crunchy green beans and ginger wine. then they could eat dinner instead of seeing their brothers and sisters and governments and constituents and imperial invaders all laying in bloody piles for stories that the media loves to break to show their hard hitting expertise in ferreting out gore that they think we need to see more of, but really just get off on finding. i think this year i will be thankful for not being a cynic.