22/Oct/22 why can't I have any ribs

 

Good morning world.

Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.

The Big Guy made up 2 racks of ribs.

I'm not sure if they were any good or not.

Tonya said they were great.

After supper, the Big Guy went into the kitchen and removed the bones from the meat.

I wasn't even allowed to have any of the bones.

What a sad day.

As you can see from the picture, I sat really close to the Big Guy.

It didn't help.

I didn't get any meat or any of the bones.

Now, the Big Guy did make some chicken fried rice.

I managed to get some of that.

I was kinda surprised that Tonya took the bowl with the bones and what not and put it in the green bin.

Normally, the Big Guy would have put that in the hole where the tree used to be.

He has been trying to fill that hole for a few years now.

He has been hoping that composting will eventually fill that hole.

But, there is little animals that visits and empties the stuff that he wants to compost.

If he would just go to Canadian Tire and buy some bags of dirt.

It would be filled in no time.

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21/Oct/22 are you going to the kitchen

 

Good morning world.

Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.

What a day I had yesterday.

Tonya flew into the house.

Opened the fridge door and put some eggs on the top shelf.

She put the hamburger buns and batteries on the counter and flew back out the door.

I was excited to see her, but she hardly had time to give me a quick pat on the head before she went back to work.

After the Big Guy was done work, he came downstairs and started making supper.

He buttered the hamburger buns and got out his cast iron skillet.

He toasted the buns on the skillet.

He had the hamburger patties all done up and fried them in the cast iron skillet as well.

Now, I'm going to tell you.

Cooking on cast iron.

It creates smoke.

But the Big Guy has been cooking with his cast iron for a long time.

He was smart enough to make sure the heat was turned down.

There was no onions involved in the hamburgers.

Tonya took one of the cooked patties and cut it all up.

I was bumping her legs as she was walking towards my food dish.

I almost "took her out".

I even tried to get the hamburger before it handed in the food dish.

Oh yea...

It was a humdinger alright.

Today, the Big Guy plans on making ribs.

These are pork ribs.

Sigh...  we have a love hate relationship with pork.  I love them, my bowels don't.  Guess I will have to sniff supper.  

Although...

Depends on what he makes on the side.

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20/Oct/22 did someone say hamburgers

 

Good morning world.

Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.

Tonya and the Big Guy were discussing what to have for supper tonight.

Tonya suggested they have hamburgers.

Which is fine by the Big Guy.

He suggested humdinger hamburgers.

They will need eggs and some hamburger buns.

I think this is a great idea.

They can cook up some burgers and crumble them up over my kibbles.

Somehow, I don't see that happening.

Oh woe is me.

Living with humans that cook up great smelling food.

Then, I have to beg and beg to get their table scraps.

Just the name...

Humdinger Hamburgers

Doesn't it conjure up thoughts of a divine hamburger?

Can't you see it?

Toasted hamburger bun.

Slice of onion.  Slice of tomato.  Slice of cheese.  Tonya would add ketchup and mustard.  The Big Guy would add mayonnaise.

Big Mac, eat your heart out.

https://cookwithmitch.blogspot.com/2016/10/humdinger-hamburger.html

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19/Oct/22 I will observe you chewing your food

 

Good morning world.

Maximus Handsomius here from my forever home, in Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia, Canada.

This past Sunday, the Big Guy had made some cinnamon rolls.

If you don't eat them, they go hard.

They got tossed out to the birds yesterday.

He also made some little bread sticks.

What doesn't get eaten today, will also be tossed out.

He doesn't want to have bread that is over a week old.

It is a lot more convenient to have fresh bread that you can purchase at the store.

They had spaghetti last night.

With meat balls.

I was able to get some spaghetti noodles.

The Big Guy put some butter on them.

My mouth really isn't designed for noodles.

At least not long noodles.

Macaroni, I've got no problems with.

But I would crush the noodles into my kibbles and I was able to eat them all up.

Tonya gave me one meatball.

I gobbled it up.

Oh, did you see me eating boiled eggs?

That is today's video.

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