A Thanksgiving Treat

I look around. There he’s.

He’s coming slowly and steadily, sipping on a glass of…Starbucks…ah…how long I didn’t have one…when we were young we used to have it sometimes…now we’re old so we’re deprived of it…Tom for bron…bron…bron–kai-tee-ss…I think it is known as…and me…for teeth…last hour one more tooth has gone…he doesn’t know it yet…

Hey Jerry…what’re you thinking, old rat…

It’s his way of teasing me. I smiled displaying my new blank.

Oh…poor old fellow…here have it…don’t share it with other…

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Linking to 100 Word Wednesday #46 by Bikurgurl