Sorry about that, Tiff. I didn't use my flash so the candle flame would show up--and that made it hard to see the food. It's actually mashed potatoes and a pork chop on the plate.
Mr. Rhett always eats dinner with us... of course he sits in a chair, quietly and just watches. But, when Nyssa is home, he seems a bit miffed that his chair is taken. Poor kitty!
Anonymous said…
I thought that looked like a lovely dinner with candles.
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Did you kick the pretty lil' kitty outta her house?
Where was the candlelight dinner? Did Chris make it for you or vice versa?
Its all in the details, science dude and you aren't dishing!
when's dinner? Yum, cats or no cats.
Great sequence of photos, Dave. Made me smile.
Dropped by from Michele's (again...aren't you sick of me yet?) before tucking in for a long-overdue sleep.