Daily Photo: Chocolate Doughnut or Pumpernickel Bagel, You Decide
Just not sure which it would be, considering their wonderful chocolate mahogany tones and their circular shape, but I think I’m thinking too much about food today.
Jelly Bean and Giuseppe, who at other times are insulting each other and wrestling, often end one of their mutual berating sessions with a good nap where they use each other as a pillow.
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The way you’ve described it, you’d think it were some sort of trust exercise at a corporate retreat.
were? was?
was, but that’s always a difficult one to figure out because neitehr one sounds right
Tee hee, Meg! It’s been so long since I had to endure one of those things.
ohhhhhh – because Mommy’s trying desperately to eat better – we opt for chocolate doughnut too!!! (And we promise not to taunt her with it – tooooo much…)
Guys, I went for the doughnut too–literally! I ran to the grocery late last night rather than today and found myself a chocolate-iced doughnut.
My human says chocolate doughnut!
Purrs
Texas, tell your human that my father was a baker and baking had been the family business; I grew up eating fresh doughnuts from the bakery for breakfast–he worked overnight and came home in the morning, and had a bag of the doughnuts, pastries and hard rolls that “didn’t make it” but tasted just as good.