Usually for Thanksgiving, I get to stay in the home of one of Nana’s awesome friends who happen to be out of town for Turkey Day. In exchange for a soft, warm bed, their pets get fed, the plants get watered and the mail gets brought in.

This year, I trudge up to our usual sleeping place, open the door, and lo! A gigantor cage is sitting in the middle of the living room. A cage that pretty much blocked the way into the rest of the house. Turns out, the lovely lady who graciously shared her home with us recently adopted a retired racing greyhound. The greyhound was being boarded while the homeowner was out of town. Soo….an empty gigantor cage + handy digital camera + bored “kids”…

look at those sad doggie eyes!

stalking the cage