Of course there were moments of rest interspersed between all the fine work done this weekend. Jimmy took time to play in the sink with Lola, and there was a fine lobster dinner preceded by crab cakes and salad.....and probably a little sawdust.....
Instead of just throwing the lobster in the air and hoping it lands in their mouths, perhaps another method might be used? Forks? Feedbags? Target practice? Looks like they deserved to eat their lobsters nay old way they wanted to though.
I have one wonderful daughter who is 27, and the light of my life. To borrow a line from a Tom Waits song - "Life is a path lit only by the light of those I love" - I consider my path well lit.
Then, there's the 4 cats that are little beacons in their own way too - always there to greet and always open to listening...and the feedback is really something to interpret too!
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Instead of just throwing the lobster in the air and hoping it lands in their mouths, perhaps another method might be used? Forks? Feedbags? Target practice? Looks like they deserved to eat their lobsters nay old way they wanted to though.
They were certainly very deserving. It IS a very messy thing lobster is....however you eat it.
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