Adventures in Knitting in the Colorado Foothills (with a little black cat)
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Breakfast with Neko and Ken
What are you eating? Did you start without me?
Can I have some? At least let me smell it.
Well, part of it smells good. Is that milk? But what is that weird smell?
And why is it pink? Milk isn't supposed to be pink!
Wait! Don't eat it! It may not be safe. It's pink, don't you understand?
Oh, that's just wrong.
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