Woo Hoo! Bark-b-que! The only way we ever get any homemade biscuits is from you, Mama T, so I hope our mom brings some home from the party we won't get to attend as usual.
You're welcome, dude. Notice one of them is only half. Mama had to give me the other half cause...well, I'm a pain sometimes. Anyway, I guess we are biscuit brothers now. Enjoy!
Biscuit brothers for life, ETB!!!
Mom says she wanted to eat one of those bark-b-que biscuits when she opened the baggies up. I told her she better not even thing about it. She is not a dog...she cannot have one. She is supposed to share her food with us. We are not to share our food with her. It's in the MMD bylaws, I think.
Beverly on Sep 02 at 06:02 PM