Fondue that to me one more time

Last year, I had Thanksgiving here but wasn't at liberty to write about it. It was my first experience with a Thanksgiving that did not involve turkey and football. Instead, we had fondue and Jell-O wrasslin'. All year long I've begged for a repeat of the fondue festivities (though we've since found that we prefer to wrassle in banana pudding), and this Thursday, I got my wish.

If someone has to grease me up and push really hard with sturdy sticks to get me through the door today, here is why:


Spinach dip, cheese fondue, assorted yum yums.



The shrimp died nobly and deliciously.



Butterscotch fondue, peanut butter fondue, delight on a stick.



This one wouldn't hold still long enough to go in the oil, though I'm sure he'd have been a taste treat.



Hermione was forced to lick the window because we sold her kibble to buy fondue forks.


Hope everyone got lots of what they like to eat yesterday (take that any way you like).