Speaking of beets...In the box were some Chiogga beets.
If I weren't sick, I'd go to the store and get some goat cheese.
You'd think that Picture-Poppy would go to the store for me, but she's engrossed in making a slide show of all the Donner-Mae's pictures from Shasta. They'll be coming over next weekend for the show. Even if I begged, I don't think she'd do it. All I hear over there is "Damn it why aren't these pictures in order?!" Lots of heavy sighing too.
Florance-Poppygale did bring me some soup last night. Very sweet! Well, we ordered Chinese so all she had to do was put it in a cup, stick a spoon in it and hand it to me. It's the little things...
Okay, next up: a bunch of Kale. I decided to do the recipe in the veggie box which was Kale Chips.
Pretty! Not sure I like them and I don't think I'd make them again. Whatever.
So last night, Salt-N-Pepper-Porkchop-Poppy and I were sitting on the couch after our Chinese take-out. Poppy says "Look!" I look over and this is what I see:
Treat, now!
Why do you laugh at me all the time?
Why do you leave me home alone so much? I don't like it.
Can you send that fuzzy black thing you call "Roger" somewhere else. I don't like her; she scares me.
Treat, now!
I like the other fuzzy thing in the garage, the one you call "Meeko". Her butt smells really good.
Why is Other-Mother on her computer all the time?
Why do you stare at that big black box all the time?
Can I have a baby brother?
If you loved me, you'd take off all your clothes...
Treat, NOW, GODDAMN-IT!
Hmmm.
Later.
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