Chicken aroma.

Today is stock making day.  This day always kills the girlies.  The house is inundated with meaty smells.

The bad thing is Lady & Trixie can smell all the goodies but can't have any.  Poor babies. Lady especially suffers on these days.


'Aunt Mercy, where is that geat smell?' Says she.





'I looked under the table. . .It's NOT THERE!!



 PLEEEEEEEEZE, TELL ME WHERE THE CHICKEN SMELL IS!


'Lady. Laaady.  LADY! It's in here!  The smell is in here!'  Alas and alack they found the origin of the aroma, but they can't have any. 

Sensitive tummies.  Soooo sorry!




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