Mini did a cute thing last night. I was taking the pork chops out of the oven and dropped one of the pot holders on the floor by accident. The pot holder has a black and white cat on it, so when Mini picked it up, I pointed to the kitty and told him, "Kitty m'ow" - which is his special term for a cat.
His response to this? "Meeeeooooow."
Well! I guess he nailed that one. It sounded so convincing Oldest came out of his room thinking I'd brought a kitten in the house. ^_^ Nope. After a moment of explaining what happened, Mini performed his stunning "meow solo" for his brother. Oldest was stunned. I'd be searching the house for kitten if I didn't know it came from Mini. Funny, really, since we don't even have a kitty m'ow, only a two elderly dogs. :P
I'm going shopping for Christmas food stuff tomorrow. Oldest said he'd rather make gingerbread men than the house. I'm alright with that! Easier to store - cookies are. So I need cookie fixin's, ham, fudgy things, more pickles, and a bag of potatoes... and probably another cart full of things I'm forgetting now. ^_^ Better write a proper list!