So, I just discovered the human will attempt a pumpkin cheesecake for Thanksgiving. Should be interesting, as her baking endeavors don't always come out well. Couldn't give a rip snitty myself, as I'm not fond of sweets. Give me MEAT, and I'm happy. Which is why I've been working on my table-floor spatial strategies for the coming holiday. It's a corgi's job to be there when and where it counts.