Food Rain

I just love when it rains food!

Starts out as a trickle, then it pours. I could just eat out of this bag all day long.

Super Bowl Party

Daddy had his annual Super Bowl party so our house was invaded. Most of the people aren't strangers to me anymore, but I still get weirded out when there are lots of different people in my house. Using my comfy chairs. Eating my food. I finally got mommy to hold me at the table so I could see what I was smelling. Yum! All they would give me, tho', was carrots! Not the salami that was making my mouth water. Dang.

I even let Carolyn pick me up. Actually, I insisted she pick me up. I wouldn't leave her alone. She was sitting right by the shrimp. No one could believe that I would ask her to pick me up. I don't like anyone but my family to do that. Usually. But when there's food involved... Daniel knows just where to scratch me. Ahhh.

Finally. Everyone's gone and I can have my chair back! Good riddance. Except I do like people dropping food for me to grab up.

Good night!