You know how did I celebrated my first thanksgivings?

I still remember....

It was a cold winter... the snow was falling so bad... And we could not hunt anu buffalo anymore cuz it was too cold for that...

Me, Llama pequena(small llama)... and my partner... (roommate) cara de frijol ( face of a bean ) had immigrate to this new world. Just a few months ago and after facing a lot of adjustements we began to get ready for winter...

We had no way to make fire work.... In another words, maintenance forgot to put a heater in our room... I mean of all the students that are used to cold weather they put the only ones that are not in the only room that had no heater....

DUH!!!

Well.. Some natives... I mean students, came to our cabin, I mean room... They were kinda scary in the beggining... they were like something we never saw b4... they were so... white...:) and tall and funny looking...

We tried to learn their language ( yo, dude, what's up! )...

And they tried to learn ours.... But so far they only could say: Yo quiero Taco Bell...

We learned a lot of things from eachother... and before the winter we got all together around the microwave and ate the land's finest harvest: McDonalds burgers and we drank their finest drink: Coke cola.

And we all together did what all man no matter the color, belief, race, or social status does: play video games.

And that was my first Thanksgiving in America.

America, God bless America....