Thought I better get a picture of Spud up here so he doesn't get jealous. Spud (l) and Skeeter (r) are our two boys. We are very proud of them. I'm not sure but I think Skeeter is trying to hypnotize me into making their dinner. Oh well, I'll think about that after I feed them....
Skeeter is going on nine years old soon, and he's starting to look a little grey around the edges. But he has the cutest little face, especially when he is trying to look pensive, like now.
Seems like its been a while since we made it down there, what with our schedules conflicting and all, but Steve and I went to La Buvette in the Old Market for lunch Saturday. Had a nice bottle of organic Bonterra Chardonnay and watched the folks stroll by. If the weather had been nicer, sitting outside would have been great. Instead we sat inside and had whole wheat pasta with andouille sausage and arugula. I'm not so fond of tomato chunks, so I left them behind, but the meal was delicious.
