Posted by Loulou on Apr 2, 2015 | 8 comments

Well, just to start off–here I am eyeing the “leftover” chicken that appears to be “left” indeed, right in front of MY chair, which I sit on to be civilized and proper at the table but from which I NEVER beg.  I am not the begging sort, just the eyeing sort…and mama is not HERE to stop me.  Eyeing, that is. So while you...