Before my family started being Vegetarians, my favorite smell was chicken. Mom used to make it and give me little bits to taste. That was a long time ago.
Until today.
All good things happen at Grandma's house.
Daisy, Max and I were very good and sat very still.
Patiently...
patiently ...
patiently ...
waiting.
And we were rewarded for our patience. But you don't want to see that because it got kinda messy.
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