Between the two furry boys who live with me in the Dollhouse, it would be reasonable to expect Sherman to be the drooler. Really, the slack boxer-style lips suggest that he’d be the goober monkey around here. Not true. Leroy is a lap cat. He will not take no for an answer. In fact, I…
Tag: my weird life
What the Heck Am I Doing?
It’s funny how many culinary traditionalists cringe at the way I do things in my kitchen. I don’t measure. I rarely use recipes. And you know what? My food turns out wonderfully. When I want to create a dish, I think about the basic flavours I want to feature. I also look in my fridge…
Blue Speckled Pup 