Vicious Valentine's day Kitty!
One of my co-workers gave me a bread machine. The only thing I'm impressed with is the timer - freshly baked bread when we wake up in the morning. The aesthetic appeal isn't to be denied, either, I suppose. And it tastes good. But when the machine does all the work, there's no pleasure in it for the baker.
Eh.
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He's so sweet!
Oh wait, I mean vicious. He's vicious (don't tell him I said the first one).
My dad has a bread machine, and I love the bread he makes with it. I guess he's happy not to do the extra work. I've never made bread, myself. I'm more of a chef than I am a baker. :p
Isn't he cute? John tortures him endlessly, and he's still so sweet.
I'll experiment more with it - we'll see. :)
He's beautiful. Great action shot, too.
Oh, I don't torture the cat! I just have fun with him - ribbons, and string and such. He's always a good sport about it, too. I suppose he has to be, because his interactions with Buddy are far more confrontational at times, I'm sure.
Torture in a loving way, I mean. And don't forget the socks!
Ah, right. Socks too.
It's great that the bread machine would do all the work.
I don't understand industrious people.
There's happiness in being LAZY!
This said from the most industrious writer I know. Hmmm.
I don't think Erin knows how to be lazy, that's why the bread machine is such a shock to her system. :)
You know, I've been dragging a bread machine around for years and have never used it. Hmmmm. I think it's missing the manual.
Kitty is playing with Buddy's food dish as of this posting.
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