Isn't Mr Karate silly? He thinks this piece of yukky red froot looks like a big smile.
I have a good tattle tale story about him. He came over for dinner the other night. He comes over a lot. While Mom cooks, he is on her computer. She has to call him to tell him dinner is ready. Now she's no dummy. She's been cooking for him for years and years, so she knows to put a BIG glass of milk on the table for him to drink.
So dinner is ready, and Mr Karate sits down and eats a GINORMOUS hamburger. (I do not know why hamburgers are called that, because there isn't any HAM in them. But I digress.)
After he ate the hamburger, he got up, went into the kitchen and poured himself ANOTHER ginormous glass of milk. He brought it to the table, and suddenly realized there was already a big glass of milk there.
He looked up at Mom, "Was that there the whole time?"
Mom just laughed.
Now because Monty Q leaves comments on my blog if there isn't a picture of me, here is a picture 'specially for my honey Monty Q. He's gotta try to look at my tummy without fainting, because in almost two weeks I'm gonna be visiting and he's gonna see a lot of it. I'm looking forward to spending time with him when he is conscious.
Oh, and in case you are wondering, Mr Karate drank BOTH glasses of milk.