How is your week going?
I was having a little snack yesterday, and Daisy
really wanted some chips.
"I'm using my psychical mind powers right now,
to lure a chip to my sexy lips. Is it working?
How about now?"
Why is she on my lap, near the
chip bag you ask? Because she claws my legs,
until I lift her beefy butt onto the chair.
She eventually fell asleep from the chip fumes.
She didn't go down without a little taste.
It was delicious. She needed to watch
a little television and take a nap
after those crunchy
"What time does Michael Jackson's This Is It come on?
Pop me some poppy corn, and put it in the bowl. When you
are done, shake some salt and butter on the fluffiest ones.
I want to watch this uninterrupted this time."
We hope you have a snack-tastic Tuesday!