But there were all nine kinds of pie that Harold liked best.

After a lovely Thanksgiving dinner at my sister-in-law's house, I realized I was looking at the remains of 9 pies.



But instead of leaving the pies for a very hungry moose and a deserving porcupine, we took the two chocolate pies (tofu chocolate and chocolate pudding with oreos and whipped cream) back to the hotel with us. They are now in our fridge.

Perhaps that makes us Deserving Porcupines.

I hope you are all having an enjoyable T-weekend.

(If you aren't, perhaps you can find a purple crayon tonight and draw yourself a better one.)