Only one food. That's it. That's all you could eat for the rest of your life. What would you choose?
"Definitely the ocean. Just hook up a line of fish into my belly. Nomnomnom." 🐟
"Can I fit it down my throat?"
"That would be the peanut butter and bananner sandwiches." 🥜🍌
Ah, so tough for me! I adore food. Um, probably a T-bone or Rib Eye steak. I am thinking from a 'what I like' standpoint and a 'will this sustain me' standpoint. Lol.
Can we talk about this situation up there?
So, little Tibbie found herself in a messy situation. She really didn't mind so much though.
Eating her way through the tuna and chicken salad, she felt a warm wind behind her. Her hairs stood up on the nape of her neck. Slowly, very, very, very slowly she turned around. Behind her was the moldy Blue Cheese Collie that consumes everything!
Tibbie quickly transformed into her double and inserted herself into a pickle, which camouflaged her.
The fuzzy white creature slurped up the sandwhich. Drool dropped to the floor, splashing a bit near Tibbie's velvet nose. 'Yuck!' Very slowly, as not to alert the beast, her nose crinkled and her brow furrowed. 'I see why Pumpkin is always so angry,' Tibbie let out a small sigh. Uh oh!
The white beast put her snoot to the pickle. Tibbie didn't breath. A small lick and then gag. The beast didn't want it!!
The methodical sound of paw pads hitting the hard wood, retreating, that's good. Tibbie could relax her shoulders and breath somewhat normally again. She ate her way out of the pickle to head home.
How did she get here anyway? A quick shake and she was on her way. It would be a long time before she would tell anyone about her encounter with the Blue Cheese Collie. #unicornswooftoo