Precious Peeps it’s your one and only Perfect Pitty here to whisk you into a wonderful weekend.
I trust you followed my example yesterday and stuffed your little tummies to bursting point.
I was hoping for a leg of that sizzling bird but Granny said I might choke on the bones so I was given breast only.
Truth be told it was because she is partial to those bits. She ate both wings followed by a leg a little later.
No wonder she resembles a pudding.
I am nonetheless eternally grateful to her that she hovered over the stove most of the afternoon in between ooh and ahhing over those dogs at the show.
The pug won.

We weren’t voting for it and there wasn’t a Pitty in sight. Of course there was nothing roughly resembling the stinking Gizzard as he is a mutt
So dear ones have fun today. Trot off a little turkey if you can and build up some stamina for sandwiches later.
I’m off now to have a good sniff at granny’s hair as she hasn’t washed it since cooking and smells very tasty.
Blessing#2268-Lingering Aromas
