I had to rush to the kitchen this morning to take a picture. The Redhead exclaimed such.
And that's what I had to take a picture of. The perfect circle of Trix, synchronized in the Dixie bowl, because we don't have real bowls or plates yet. And they don't seem to mind their disposable pool, in all their infinite circular wisdom.
In case you don't get it, the cat didn't see what the big deal was either.
And if you're judging us based on the sugar-infested cereal in that bowl, that's okay. Enjoy your wheatgrass.
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