Friday, August 30, 2019

Fiona Friday - Izzy wants my breakfast

I am that spoiled woman whose husband occasionally brings her breakfast in bed on the weekend. This is what I get for it. She actually licked my biscuit. Can't blame her; it was cheesy.


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5 comments:

  1. Bonnie Jacobs10:44 AM

    And it isn't even the weekend ... unless you start early. Well, did you share? Or not? How could you possibly deny that pleading look?

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    1. Bookfool12:11 PM

      Well . . . didn't share, but she LICKED MY BISCUIT, so I guess that's like sharing light. I do think she would have happily taken a bite of that biscuit but I try not to encourage her to eat my food. :)

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    2. Bookfool12:12 PM

      Oh, and that was from last weekend. I usually choose my favorite photo from the past week for Fiona Friday.

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  2. Robin4:23 PM

    Your Hubby is a keeper! And what a sweet face to “help” you with that breakfast!

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    1. Bookfool3:05 PM

      Yes, I lucked out on the husband front. He's all right. And, I kind of love it when the cat is all over my breakfast. She's just so stinking cute.

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