Hi Natty! How are you, my love? I hope you are healthy, and enjoying your ride on the crazy carousel. Yeah, we can't escape the crazy carousel: the only difference is whether we are aware of the ride or not. Right now, you're riding a house instead of a painted pony! Isn't that a cute photo? Floofy has decided to be sweet to the kittens, and be their surrogate mother even though she has no milk to offer. Floofy's daughter Lookie is also being nice to the kittens. It got better. At one point, I caught all 4 cats snuggling up together, but the light was too poor to get a snapshot with my crummy camera. It was just a short moment though. Floofy eventually went back to being a domineering mother, and gave her daughter a smack on the head while Lookie was dozing in the bliss of social perfection.
Yeah I know I'm late in posting today, I'm sorry. I got caught up with my dinner. My Mom gave me a fish head, split in 2. Snapper! Big fish! Thanks, Mom! I love fish heads. The dining experience of fish heads is similar to BBQ beef ribs: messy, picking and sucking the meat off from the bones. I was busy this evening, so I didn't bother making my own broth to cook the fish head. I bought curry from Embun's restaurant at the crossroads, and cooked the fish head in that. Then ate it with fresh home made pita bread. Alhamdulillah! I still have the other half of the fish head! I think I'll have the same thing for tomorrow's dinner. Hopefully, I won't be late to blog again.
Thursday, June 4, 2020
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