I haven’t exactly been dreading this weekend, but I have certainly not been looking forward to it. For you see, Thanksgiving and living, homegrown turkeys do not mix. Of the five heritage breed turkeys we hatched in the spring, we will be saying goodbye to one of the big toms, probably tomorrow. It’s going to suck, (as it should), and I can’t even think about a slice of Freddy with cranberry sauce quite yet. Yeesh.