While Huz and I plan to gorge on turkey this week (he’s making it again this year – last year was his first time and it blew me away with all of it’s turkey-brined-in-apple-cider-awesomeness…kind of pissed me off actually because I had been cooking a turkey for all those years and here he swoops in all “I’m the Freakin’ Turkey King” on me. I guess I should be THANKful and all, but come on!), Cambridge is content to snack on rubber bands.

Weird cat.

Tastes Like Chicken