Looking Back at the Rich History of the Presidential Turkey Pardon

Yes,, I know Thanksgiving was last week but Gobble and Waddle are still giving thanks if they have any idea of the fate they escaped.

A Lighthearted Tradition Amid Serious Times

Every November, the White House sets aside politics for a moment of levity: the presidential turkey pardon. This year, President Donald Trump granted clemency to Gobble and Waddle, continuing a tradition that has become as quintessentially American as pumpkin pie. The ceremony, now in its 78th year, offers humor, gratitude, and a touch of whimsy against the backdrop of Washington’s otherwise weighty affairs.

Lincoln’s First Act of Mercy

The roots of the turkey pardon stretch back to 1863, when President Abraham Lincoln spared a bird at the request of his young son, Tad. The turkey, affectionately named Jack, was destined for the family’s Christmas table until Tad intervened. Lincoln’s compassion set the stage for what would later evolve into a national ritual.

Truman’s Myth and Kennedy’s Gesturetom turkey

Though often credited with beginning the tradition, Harry Truman never officially pardoned a turkey. The Truman Library confirms that the birds presented to him in the late 1940s were likely eaten. The first modern gesture of mercy came from John F. Kennedy in 1963, when he famously said, “Let’s keep him going,” sparing a 55-pound bird just days before his assassination.

Reagan, Bush, and the Formalization of the Pardon

In the 1980s, Ronald Reagan began sending turkeys to farms rather than the dinner table, joking about “pardons” during the Iran-Contra scandal. But it was George H.W. Bush in 1989 who officially declared a presidential pardon, ensuring the bird’s survival. Since then, every president has upheld the tradition, with Barack Obama pardoning the most—16 turkeys during his two terms.

Life After the White House

Pardoned turkeys don’t simply fade into obscurity. Many retire to farms, universities, or agricultural centers, serving as quirky ambassadors for American farming. Gobble and Waddle, this year’s stars, will enjoy retirement at North Carolina State University’s Prestage Department of Poultry Science. Meanwhile, millions of other turkeys—about 46 million each Thanksgiving—still meet a far less fortunate fate.

A Tradition of Humor and Humanity

From Lincoln’s compassion to Bush’s formal proclamation, the turkey pardon reflects both the lighter side of presidential power and the enduring appeal of Thanksgiving. It’s a reminder that even in the halls of government, there’s room for humor, kindness, and a nod to the nation’s agricultural roots.

 


Sources: TIME, CBS News, Yahoo News, USA Today, History.com, Wikipedia

 

Turkey Ring

 

A Cozy Twist on Thanksgiving: The Turkey Ring

I was cruising through Facebook, checking in on my Welcoming Haven ads, when a video caught my eye—something about Thanksgiving leftovers. Intrigued, I paused my scroll and gave it a watch. What unfolded was a delightfully clever idea that instantly sparked my curiosity. Why wait for leftovers? Since it’s just me this year, I thought, why not make my entire Thanksgiving dinner this way?

So without further ado, let me introduce you to the Turkey Ring—a simple, savory, and oh-so-satisfying dish that wraps all the classic flavors of Thanksgiving into one golden-brown bundle.

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How to Make It

Start by placing a can of cranberry sauce in the center of a sheet pan. The video used a round pizza pan, but I made do with a cookie sheet—use what you have! Then, open a can of Pillsbury crescent rolls and arrange the dough around the cranberry can in a starburst pattern. The wide ends should point inward, overlapping slightly around the center.

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Now comes the fun part: on each triangle, layer a small spoonful of stuffing, a slice of cranberry sauce, and a piece of turkey. Fold the narrow end of the dough over the filling and tuck it underneath to secure. Brush the tops with a light egg wash for that irresistible golden finish.

Bake at 375°F, following the crescent roll instructions, until the ring is puffed and beautifully browned. Be sure you remove the cranberry sauce can before you put the ring in the oven

The Grand Finale

Once it’s out of the oven, place a small bowl of warm gravy in the center. The result? A stunning centerpiece that’s as tasty as it is charming. Just slice, dip, and enjoy!

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Whether you’re flying solo or feeding a small crowd, this Turkey Ring is a festive way to savor the season—with minimal fuss and maximum flavor.

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There’s Something about a Classic Diner

The last time I caught up with my cousin Kathy it was at Lester’s Diner in Fort Lauderdale, FL. At the time I thought, such a fun atmosphere, just like something out of the 50’s. I didn’t give it much more thought after that.

Of course Johnny Rockets seems to have a huge following but it isn’t really a diner. It’s a fast food restaurant found in malls where it pretends to be a diner.

So when I saw an article in the AAA South Eastern Massachusetts magazine  about diners in Massachusetts I decided to check one of them out.

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I picked Dave’s Diner in Middleboro because it isn’t that far from me and convenience in an eating place is important. Who wants to drive for 2 hours for a 30 minute lunch? I’d say only food critics or reviewers.

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So anyway on a nice, sunny Sunday afternoon I headed out to locate Dave’s. My neighbor told me to be prepared to find it very busy and she was right but even with a full parking lot, I was seated right away. I was given a choice of indoor or outdoor seating.

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Outdoor was tempting as the outside seating season in Mass is short but it was pretty hot and humid so I stayed inside in the air conditioning.

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The menus were on the table. There was an impressive list of specials clipped to the front. My waitress came right over to take my drink order while I waded through the menu. One thing that impressed me is that they had a section of smaller meals for people with  a “smaller appetite”. That was in addition to a kid’s menu. I like that!

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I had my eye out for a open faced turkey sandwich. I haven’t found a good one in Massachusetts in all the years I’ve lived here. Every time I visit my sister I insist that we have at least one meal at a restaurant  called the Peppermill. They have the best open faced Turkey sandwich so I get my “fix” there.

But diner food should include an open faced sandwich and sure enough Dave’s had Grandma Elsie’s Hot Turkey Sandwich.

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It was huge, way more food than I need for lunch but it looked great. I dug in and it was pretty tasty. Using Texas Toast for the bread was a great touch. My only complaint was that it needed more gravy. I’m sure they would have brought more if I’d asked but it was pretty clear that I wasn’t going to be able to finish everything so why waste more food.

Bottom line, the Peppermill’s open faced sandwich is still better than Dave’s but there is no shame in placing 2nd.  And Dave’s is much closer than South Glens Falls, NY! The meal is more than enough food for an average size appetite and probably plenty for the big appetite too. I would recommend it and will be going back.

If you are looking for the Diner it’s right on RT 28 in Middleboro. The official address for GPS is 390 W. Grove St, Middleboro, MA 02346

 

 

 

Happy Thanksgiving

Wishing everyone a Wonderful Thanksgiving. Safe travels for those going over the river and through the woods!

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Cades Cove Wildlife

With high hopes, camera on the seat beside me I pulled off the pavement and onto the loop road.

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There’s no chance of getting lost. The 11 mile loop road is all one way.

Right away I spotted animals. Just not wild animals. Horseback riding is very popular in the park. A thinner and uninjured me would have taken advantage of the chance to ride but I wasn’t going to make myself uncomfortable or squash a poor horse to do so.

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Just beyond the open field with the horses the trees came down to the road on the right and a few straggled into the field on the left . That’s where the first deer were spotted. Cars  ahead of me were pulled over and people were pointing. The deer paid no attention. They seemed to know they were safe.

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The traffic didn’t start to move again until the deer made their way across the road in front of the first car and up the hill back into the woods.

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Not even into the loop a mile and already there was action!

The road twisted and turned weaving in and out of forest and field. No one was in a hurry and everyone was watching for the next deer or bear. Those in front passed the word back to the cars following when something was spotted.

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The turkeys were everywhere and almost as numerous as the deer. Who knew that wild turkeys were so colorful!

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I spotted a hawk of some kind but he was moving too fast and was too far away for a good shot. The line of cars continued to snake slowly forward. Then I spotted a black spot off in the shadows. I wasn’t sure if it was a bear or just a rock. I pulled over and the other cars left me in their dust. With the road clear I pulled out my BIG camera lens. Oh how I wish I had my binoculars. But with the 500mm lens I could definitely make out a back bear. Some more cars came along and those people confirmed my sighting. That bear was just so far away… I hope I’ll see another.

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Around another corner I spotted my first buck. Antlers are only just starting to grow and are still in velvet but they were definitely there. He never took his eyes off me as I clicked away.

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As the car climbed a steep hill I could see a number of cars pulled into a parking area. People were looking out over the field and pointing. I pulled in just in time to see a photographer intent on getting the perfect picture set out across the field. I searched for what had his attention and there it was. Another bear.

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The bear didn’t maul the photographer and I left before he returned because judging by the mood of the crowd, he was more at risk from them than the bear. His actions (which were a Big No No) drove the bear away so the rest of us who followed the rules, didn’t get a chance to watch it for long.

The rest of the drive was uneventful. At one point the cars ahead stopped and 3 bears, a mother and 2 cubs, were allegedly spotted in the woods but they were gone by the time I got there.  At another point I sat in the car wondering what they were looking at only to turn my head and see a deer just steps away in the woods at the edge of the road.

Cades Cove certainly lived up to the hype about the wildlife. I’m loving this!