The Firefighters' Thanksgiving

Hello, it's mister catcher too. Again today and I would like to read you the firefighters Thanksgiving by Mary Beth boltz. See, firefighters are always on the job, even on holidays. Thanksgiving Day, the shifts begun ten firefighters at the station one. Lou says I can cook today a list is made, they're on their way. Firefighters have to live at the firehouse for a extended period of time. In case there's a fire at night, a turkey pumpkin yeast potatoes, ice cream yams and ripe tomatoes. The card is full, the shopping's through, a call comes in. It's 9 O two. Fire can happen at any time. There they are, getting their stuff ready. Sooty smoky back to the store, they help my ice cream from the floor. They split the tab and peel and clean a call comes in. It's 1215. Another fire. They wash the trucks hang hose to dry, roll out crust for pumpkin pie. Pack up gear and fill the tank, plan the next big rookie prank, the turkey's frozen. Is it too late? A call comes in. It's two O 8. Is there another fire? They check equipment, fix a tire, record the details of the fire. Put potatoes on the boil, refuel the trucks and change the oil. Throw a pie crust start again. A call comes in. It's four ten. They are never going to get food. Big fire. Lewis hurt, firefighters worry, to the hospital in a hurry. The meal forgotten some pay some prey. They get the news. He'll be okay. Back at the station night is falling, families will soon be calling the turkeys for all the potatoes too, no pies, no bread, just thoughts of Lou. They wash the truck and hose the floor, a call comes in. It's 8 O four. I just can't catch a break. Well, they fight fires a feast to spread turkey stuffing, pies and bread. I know on the table too, from thankful us to helpful you, Happy Thanksgiving. So the people in the city didn't forget about them and brought them some Thanksgiving. They're bringing a little to Lou. Everybody, if you celebrate, I hope you have a Happy Thanksgiving. Remember social distance and mask up.