We wanted Katya to rest as much as possible, so we brought her breakfast in bed this morning. She thought it was sort’ve funny. Really, when we first adopted her, she didn’t know you could eat anywhere other than a table. She would screech and be most unhappy at our lack of decorum. Poor kid. I’m glad she’s gaining a sense of adventure.
Edit: Here’s the pancake recipe I used.
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Charity, I think I need to move over there, so I can get some yummy breakfast like that!
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