Last night I was subjected to torture.
On an empty stomach I had to endure the smell of Barbecue and Beer surrounding my parents when they returned from that party.
They had a great time and met some local celebrity called Brutus but not a morsel from the smoker or the brewer was I given.
Had to sleep in the starved state which is extremely difficult.
Hence have needed an early nap today before the mother goes to work.
Truth be told she need one herself.
Maybe by dinner time she’ll trust my tummy to handle a crust.
Blessing #1080-Fasts and Feasts
Booming Banter 