My cat Elsa insists on sharing the little water closet room whenever I go in there. If I forget and close the door all the way by habit, she'll make her way in through a secret tunnel via the utility closet with the water heater, the next room over.

Of course, Elsa is the king, not me. Being a cat and all.

I'll think about that later as I have a slice of lemon meringue pie, which may not feel like Thanksgiving, but sure looks good.

Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours!