That green mat sure plays up those gorgeous green eyes. Nice looking donuts, too.
We feel lucky to have him and his big, green eyes every day! The donuts are a nice bonus this week
Scramble with ham, fresh asparagus, and home-smoked white cheddar. Buttermilk biscuit with homemade peach and blackberry jams. Home-pressed apple juice.
Huevos rancheros with homemade carnitas, black beans cooked in bacon fat, cheese, roasted red peppers, my go-to salsa ranchera, creme fraiche, onions, and a very runny egg.
understatement of the day
If cats could talk like a drunken sailor.
Yeah, that’s about right. He’s actually pretty vocal and I have times I find myself saying, “That’s a hell of a thing to say to your mother!”
That sweet one wouldn’t speak like that!
Mackerel tabby love!
He’s gorgeous
What a sweetie!
Thank you! I can’t take credit; he knows he’s a super star
This is our beautiful boy, Mittens. He’s not actually ours but he comes by for pets, treats, and a porch snooze daily.
He is a handsome fella!
He can read! We’ve had many cats become ‘ours’ by those circumstances. Attention junkies and the best sugglers. He
is so lucky!
Fridge clean-out. Egg scramble with broccolini and scallions. Leftover roast chicken. The last of the Irish champ.
A “proper” German Sonntagsfrühstück (minus proper liverwurst or teewurst or herring salad or trout roe or fresh milk or proper breakfast rolls, all things I would be having if I were in Berlin): Wegmans sourdough rolls, salami, havarti, Parma ham, too soft-boiled eggs. Gotta add another 30 sec or even a minute next time. Spoogy whites >shudder<