Posted by on Oct 15, 2020 | 18 comments

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well, mama was out with papa picking up a flu vaccine, whatever that is, and I was seriously tied up with my napping and everything just got away from us all, so mama has to stop helping me do this blog and make the dinner as it is late  and cold and we want hot SOUP, some of us.

But mama has  learned a trick to counter my finicky little self.  She melts a tiny bit of duck fat (from confit de canard) and dribbles just a drop or two over my wet food, and somehow I manage to eat everything without leaving the bigger chucks behind.

I think it’s because my little teeth on one side were never in good shape, and now I am protecting what I have left!

But if you are a finicky eater, that little touch of fat is really attractive.

I had better go help with setting the table.  It’s late and freezing and I’m trying to talk them out of watching something called “proceedings”, whatever they are. No one seems to be gettting anywhere anyway, haha…

Anthros are weird.

Plus I want to see the “red string” on YouTube that Ellen suggested I watch, whatever that is.

———————————– something like this maybe…but it moves, I think.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

I’m sure it’s more fun that this (yawn)….