Posted by on Feb 4, 2017 | 15 comments

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Mama is mixing paint for me to use—but THEN what do I do with it? Oh, boy…

Well, as you can see, I’m about to create my own special work to add to mama’s show.

I think.

If I had Mya here, we could really do a duo-draft of an eventual finished product, but she is so wiggly, she probably has a sort of Jackson Pollock style.  I am more the just-lie-there-in-the-paint and hope it rubs off on something later.  Like mama’s new white tee shirt, haha.

Just kidding, of course.  Have you ever tried to get paint out of your FUR?  Good luck.  It’s like gum in the hair, tar on the talons, things like that.

But I am going to help mama today because she has to sort out what SHE thinks is a good mix for this exposition.  I think this will make short work of my day. She only likes a few…

On another subject, today a friend is making grilled onions that only come up once a year. They are wild and grow in Spain and are called calçots and so he is having a calçotada, or barbeque, of these sweet onions.  You peel off the skin and eat the soft interior.  Of course, I’m not invited but I’ll get mama to take some pics, when she’s not munching onions on fougasse (which she is taking to go with the calçots).  They really look good on that website, no?

I hope they’re serving liver with those onions…

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No, that is NOT drool coming out of my lips…

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