I can't wait to tell you what I did yesterday.

I went apple picking.

Hey, did you know apples come from trees and most apples?

Air ready to be picked since it's full right now.

Who had a great time of year?

Oh, that looks amazing.

Oh, I agree.

This table is stunning.

I meant the turkey, but the table looks nice too.

Oh, I can't wait for all our friends to join us for Thanksgiving dinner and my graham cracker lily, too.

She makes the best double berry cranberry sauce the perfect balance of tart and sweet.

I remember my first taste of it.

We have it year after year.

There's never been a Thanksgiving without it.

It's tradition.

And here's another tradition.

Our table centerpiece The horn O plenty doodles Looks like the horn o plenty is broken.

Oh, plenty that will fix it with glue.

Old pity.

Happy Thanksgiving, Graham cracker Oh, I can't wait to see you today all and I can't wait to see you, dear.

All of our friends air coming and everyone is bringing all of our favorite traditional dishes like candied yams, mashed potatoes and turkey.

And of course, you're bringing the dish that makes everything taste even better.

The double berry cranberry sauce.

Oh, not this year.

Good.

Wait.

What?

You and I have made it together for many years.

Now it's time for me to pass the tradition of making the cranberry sauce to you alone.

Goody Goodness.

What an honor.

Oh, I'll get started on it right away.

Too little.

Bye, honey.

Okay.

What is it?

Is a turkey on fire?

Did a raccoon getting I hear they love Thanksgiving.

No, no raccoon.

I have to make the double berry cranberry sauce all by myself.

I'll never make it as good as Graham.

Old Daisy.

Don't be silly.

Yeah, you're a great cook.

Come on now, Coco Loco and I will help you get everything.

You needed the store, Okay, But it can't be too sweet.

And it can't be too tart.

Sugar.

Orange juice.

Cloves.

Now all I need are cranberries.

Oh, hi, Hilda.

Hello, Mini.

I know I was supposed to bring candied yams to Thanksgiving dinner, but will Oh, no.

What's wrong?

I went to check on Snow Puff, and when I got back, the yams were a little too candied.

There are.

There's a rock ruined.

So I thought I'd make a buttery spinach souffle instead.

But that's not tradition.

We've never had that for Thanksgiving, ever.

Hilda, the souffle sounds just fine.

See you later.

Yeah, but come along, Daisy.

Cranberries.

But you're right.

Cranberries.

What?

No Cranberries?

Sorry, we're all out of cranberries.

How about mush Melon double berry mush.

Melon sauce?

No, I need mush.

Berries.

I mean, cranberries.

Well, then check the fruit.

Stand up the street.

They might have some.

Thanks, Mr Grocery Man.

Come on, girls.

Daisy, wait.

We still have to pay.

Poopsie.

Almost forgot.

Got a case of the cranberry crazies, right?

Me?

Me, not.

Can we speed this up?

I'm in a hurry.

They're roadside friends stand.

Oh, and they have lots of cranberries.

Hi, Mickey High.

Many say how Maney Pumpkin pies.

Do you think we should make for Thanksgiving dinner?

I think jump eyes would be pumpkin and perfect.

Easy movie.

And just one at a time.

Oh, two pies.

Did you say How about something else this year?

Like triple fudge Brownie sundaes, Triple fudge.

Who's a what?

Well, that's not a Thanksgiving tradition Now, Daisy, you could be a little flexible.

Well, okay, at least we'll still have graham crackers.

Double berry cranberry sauce, boy.

Crazy look.

Oh, no.

I told you not to look.

I'll get another basket.

Grab doodles.

They're all gone.

Oh, Daisy, I'm so sorry.

If only we knew where cranberries grow.

Great idea, Kuku Loca.

They grow in Boggs and there's a cranberry bog right at the edge of town who make me more.