THAT REMINDS,ME,OF THE TIME,THAT I WENT,TO THE CHINESE BUFFET,AND BROUGHT HOME A DOZEN SRIMPS,FOR THE CATS.
I WARMED THEM UP,AND PUT THEM,ON A PLATE,BUT NO INTEREST,UNTIL JOHN HANCOCK,SNIFFED THEM,AND STARTED TO EAT THEM.
THEN ROCCA,BOBO,AND DIANE RAN OVER,AND THEY WERE GONE,IN A FLASH.
NOW SHRIMPS,ARE MUCH SOUGHT AFTER,BUT WE WOULD SET ONE ASIDE,FOR PEACHES.