Hey guys. Roberta again. OK, so know how I said I didn’t understand why my dad couldn’t be home for Thanksgiving? Well, I decided to ask him when he called last night! And this is what he said: since he’s in South Webkinz World now, and since he has meetings AFTER Thanksgiving, it doesn’t make sense to come all the way home just for one day. I guess I can kind of understand. After all, who wants to spend six hours on a plane, only to hop off for about eight hours, and then hop back on the plane for six more hours? That sounds like a lot of traveling. Even though I’m going to miss my dad a ton, he said we can have our own small Thanksgiving celebration when he gets back. I’m going to make pumpkin muffins instead of pumpkin pie…and mom said we can have carrot loaf! So that sounds pretty great. Maybe Thanksgiving isn’t ruined after all.

            Hey guys. It’s Roberta rabbit here and boy am I having a rough day. What’s up? Glad you asked. My dad has gone traveling again. He’s a sales rabbit (for the Kinzville Washing Machine Company) and that means he’s on the road a lot. I really miss him when he’s gone, but at least he always tries to make it home for the holidays. This year, it looks like he might be missing Thanksgiving. Can you believe it? My entire family (including all of my cousins, aunts, uncles, great-aunts, great-uncles and family friends) get together at my grandparents’ house. But not my dad. I don’t understand why he can’t skip the trip – or come home early! Everyone else gets a holiday. It’s not fair. Thanksgiving is kind of ruined for me this year.