Sometimes, I get home from work and all I want to do is vegetate on the couch for an hour or two before starting dinner. Today was one of those days.
I sat down with a book and The Gidge and slowly began to decompress from a trying day at the office. By the time I decided I was hungry, it was too late to make anything fresh. And not because of the time of day.
A sleepy Sylvester took over my cutting board. I just didn’t have the heart to boot him off.
It’s a good thing I had Cool Ranch Doritos and Jelly Bellys in the house.
It could happen to you, so don’t laugh.
I have heard of Cat on a hot tin roof but never on a cutting board…hehehe…HUGS