It's a funny thing to think one minute you have visitors and the next they are not arriving. Unfortunately, GrandMewMew was poorly today, she couldn't make Sunday Roast Day. A real shame as Momma had prepared a gigantic free range chook and lathered it in PiriPiri sauce. Momma had intended to blow everyones ears out with the hot sauce, which would have helped GrandMewMew's sore lughole. In the event, Momma forgot all about the chilli in the whole thing, so thankfully, lunch was not ruined for our special guest. ManSlave was highly disappointed, it's one of his favourites!
I YAWPED all afternoon yesterday until Momma gave me the very small wingtips of the chook. Then I YAWPED all day today whilst it cooked. I didn't think it fair really, Momma cut off it's wings and running bits when she knew there wouldn't be so many for lunch, which in reality, I thought was highly unfair! I figured we all might share in the wonderment of piripiri chicken without the piripiri?
Well, actually, for a rare time, Faith, Gracie and I sat along side Momma at lunchtime and enjoyed the very inner part of the virgin breast. Quite a way to share among friends. Even J1 got in on the act. He enjoyed copious amounts of it too. He really loves chook as much as I do, but he doesn't need a pink tray afterwards. Whilst the CatWomen eat a good amount, really all I get is the odd bit of chook string thrown my way - it did end up being thrown too, I bit Momma by accident. I knew when I bit down it was attached as a swipe across my lughole confirmed I should let go!
I don't know about you GrandMewMew but my lughole is now ringing out the tune of "Sia - Swing from the chandelier." No, wait, I am laying on Momma's phone!
KS =^..^=
I YAWPED all afternoon yesterday until Momma gave me the very small wingtips of the chook. Then I YAWPED all day today whilst it cooked. I didn't think it fair really, Momma cut off it's wings and running bits when she knew there wouldn't be so many for lunch, which in reality, I thought was highly unfair! I figured we all might share in the wonderment of piripiri chicken without the piripiri?
Well, actually, for a rare time, Faith, Gracie and I sat along side Momma at lunchtime and enjoyed the very inner part of the virgin breast. Quite a way to share among friends. Even J1 got in on the act. He enjoyed copious amounts of it too. He really loves chook as much as I do, but he doesn't need a pink tray afterwards. Whilst the CatWomen eat a good amount, really all I get is the odd bit of chook string thrown my way - it did end up being thrown too, I bit Momma by accident. I knew when I bit down it was attached as a swipe across my lughole confirmed I should let go!
I don't know about you GrandMewMew but my lughole is now ringing out the tune of "Sia - Swing from the chandelier." No, wait, I am laying on Momma's phone!
KS =^..^=
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