Curious Cats…

During the winter months, after a baking spree, I leave my oven open to let the hot air escape into the chilly room.  I have a deep sense of wastefulness that must reach way back to time spent with my grandmother,

“Waste not want not,” she would say as she drank the pot liquor at the end of a meal.

The temptation of an unexplored space was too much for Callie and Shads.

They trod gently into the cooling oven…


“Quick, I just know this is where they keep the food!”

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2017-02-09 19:28:49 Reply

Ha Ha Ha! So true!

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