A Different Point Of View

Dear O'H dear, Lovely Tea Jenny and The Mini Princesses,

I picked Kitty Cat up from the airport today and I was chatting about my posh dinner the previous night.

KC asked if there was foam (there was) and explained that she hates foam in food.

“I start thinking that someone has gobbed in my dinner. Then I can’t get it out of my head and it makes me feel quite sick. Do you know what I mean?”

“To be honest, no. But I’m pretty sure it’ll be in my head next time!”

I wonder how she feels about oysters?

C