Papa Meow canned his own pickles. They ARE SO HOT. C likes them. F wanted to like them. Here is his pickle progression:
1st Bite:


1st Spit-Out:

Trying to scrape his tongue off with his kiki:

Trying to claw the "hot" off with his fingers:

2nd Try:

2nd Spit-Out:

He put forth a valiant effort. Alas, I don't think Papa's hot pickles
will be part of his menu until he's a bit older.
1 comment:
I have tears from laughing. Too cute!
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