I spent my Thanksgiving in a cabin out in Jacksboro with my mom's aunt. We drove up into the hills and explored the countryside. I will never forget the bumps we went over time and time again, I had to cling to the truck just to keep in my seat. I was scared of a rabbit that had jumped out of the bushes because we hadn't seen any animals on the trail. We toasted a few marshmallows on the log fire in our cabin and played dominoes until it was time to go to sleep.The next day we drove back home to do homework that kept nagging at me and my mom.