It's been a good weekend. Mom got to spend time with Mr Karate and I got some real live fresh dead Beef. It's raining out, and I'm napping on the aff-gan on the plum wing chair.
Happy Birthday Mr Karate! (He put his scrambled eggs on a big piece of toast, covered that with fresh avocado and fresh salsa, then two pieces of bacon. He wouldn't let Mom take his picture as he was eating it.)