Jeff started Thanksgiving with a leisurely morning.
He ignored the initial cooking preparations, but appeared instantly as soon as the raw turkey appeared. He paced the kitchen scenting the air.
Jeff repeatedly checked in on Staff’s progress in the kitchen throughout the afternoon, winding around our ankles to ensure we were aware we were being inspected.
Staff ate using the standard one-bite-for-Staff, two-bites-for-Jeff method. When cat dinnertime arrived, Jeff got his own personal Thanksgiving.
He inhaled it and returned to the kitchen for seconds.
After dinner Jeff slipped into the obligatory post-turkey nap.
His leftovers are in the fridge.