Thursday, October 25, 2012

surf & turf

I can't not take photos of my cattle neighbors when they come
for a visit.
They are irresistible.

Are these my people?

Please take me into your home.

I will fit right in, I promise.

I beg you, let me sleep on your porch.  I won't cause trouble.
I don't belong here.

And then we had crabby patties for dinner.
I think seafood was a proper choice,
having just visited with the cattle-folk, and all.

Who am I kidding, we had steaks too.
There, I said it.
Sorry, Red.

Recipe coming soon for my Kansas Crabby Patties!

1 comment:

Jean said...

Looks and sounds delish!!

I'm thinkin Red may not come back for awhile once he smelled those steaks cookin!

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