You, with feathers in your mouth, I don’t know what to explain about this. It is the only drawable Thanksgiving Day cartoon–a Larson-esque cliche in which the fowl is personified with spirit and intellect. So pervasive a motif it practically drew itself. Should I be thankful I can draw so well? Or should I, instead, be pre-appreciative of a Lions win later on? Either way, enjoy your day.