I fancy myself to be a good cook like my Mama was but I struggle with the space in that kitchen just like she did. Bubba gave me some grain fed beef yesterday and I cooked the ribeye and dropped the sirloin in the crock pot for steak and gravy. The difference in the taste is amazing. I brought Rosie in for the night because I'm sick of this mouse leaving turds everywhere and she knows what to do. I won't stop her this time. Bye bye Mr. Jingles.
I suppose I am used to coming home to an empty messy house surrounded by crops. I've done it most of my life here. I do miss Lauren's cooking and cleaning skills because she is OCD about neatness and sanitation..
Pardon me while I go enjoy the rain ^j^
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