Saturday, March 21, 2015

Cake for Breakfast

The other day, the cats' breakfast chef discovered that they had tried to help themselves and give him the morning off. Our talented Harris (it's always Harris, trust me) had even managed to get the cake to land face up although he couldn't get the lid off (I have trouble, too). He got extra points for not making a mess, but he still had to settle for chicken, lamb, or duck for breakfast.

Notice how no one is looking at the crime scene, just everywhere else.

1 comment:

  1. cake, what cake? I don't see this cake you are talking about.


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