On Giving Yum as Gifts…

I’ve got guests coming! Whatever shall I wear?

I’ll wear what I always wear, of course, because that’s what I’ve got. But a more important question, which only occurred to me late in the game, is “what will I feed them?” I’ve got nothing but the usual in the Lair, eleven dollars to my name (up from $1.50 yesterday, which is good) and the last time I tried to feed somebody a pot of my horrible beans they looked at me like they KNEW where I’d escaped from.

So at some point this weekend I’ve got to go to town and buy some regular-people food. But in the meantime, at least I can bake bread. At present I’m baking what, by my standards, is quite a lot of bread.


And it’s yummy!

BTW, Zoe says hi.

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4 Responses to On Giving Yum as Gifts…

  1. MamaLiberty says:

    I see that fur face seems to be bonding a little better… Does Zoe also help eat the bread? Most of the cats I’ve known love the stuff.

  2. Joel says:

    She helps eat anything you don’t physically prevent her from eating. As much as she eats I don’t understand why she’s still so tiny. Guess she burns it off in her wild bursts of enthusiasm.

  3. Seriously? says:

    Do your shoes match that Cat? Of course they do because everything goes with black!

  4. kel says:

    That plate of food looks very tasty. Really like the threek (cuz forks have four). Ammo in the background makes it feel like home. 🙂

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