a journey from a cold apple crate to a warm washington home
Friday, October 05, 2007
Minty Fresh Ming
I have this little tin of breath mints that I keep in my home office. One day Ming discovered them so I gave her one. She immediately gobbled it up and asked for more. Each day, several times a day, she comes into my room and flashes a charming smile while asking for a 'mah.' It's everything I can do to say 'no' after she has had too many already. I've quit eating them so they last longer and our game endures.
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