Ok, normally they don’t let my breed in here, but I pulled the cute card.
I had to check out this Mona Lisa chick, and figure out why she is so…unhappy. I thought simple standing in front of her, making my best cute face, would do the trick. But it’s not working, and I’m wondering who she’s staring at? She hasn’t moved since I got here.
Maybe this new BLT Quiche recipe will cheer her up. The French love the quiche, and mom added some American flair.
I’ll just leave it right here. I’ve got places to be, and I don’t think she likes me…