Laugh. Learn. Love cats.
Newton: I know she’s back there, but I’m not sharing. Nope. This toy is MINE!
We are still posting only on weekdays, but we’re making an exception for tomorrow because it’s my gotcha day. See you tomorrow when it’s all about me and Ashton has to stay out of the pictures!
Ashton: I got some bad news. KFC looked at my job application, and they said they don’t want me as a taste taster.
Pierre: Why not? It sounded like the perfect job for you. Any time anyone in the house is eating, you come running to see if it’s chicken.
Ashton: They said something about me being a miner.
Pierre: Oh, that makes sense.
Ashton: It does NOT make sense! I don’t even have thumbs to hold a pickaxe. But the chicken man kept insisting.
Pierre: *sighs* Minor. He meant you’re too young.
Ashton: I’m not too young to taste chicken! I’ve been doing it since I was a kitten!
Pierre: Well, you didn’t want a job anyhow.
Ashton: But I wanted to taste chicken. Lots of chicken.
Pierre: Mmmmmff.
Ashton: So I was thinking… what if I opened a chicken restaurant of my own?
Pierre: Mmmmmmmmmff.
Ashton: Why do I think you aren’t taking me very seriously?
Ashton: If I open my own chicken restaurant, you and Newton could help me taste test.
Pierre: Hey, I like the sound of this!
Ashton: See? So start thinking about names. We’ll brainstorm them soon!
What do you think Ashton should name her chicken restaurant?
