07Mar25: “What’s yours is mine, isn’t it?”

Andy got interested in what I brought in.
It isn’t as if there weren’t lots of Greenies there.
“Mine, Doug? Mine?”
Breakfast with a cat is problematic unless…
…he goes back to his Greenies!
Nom! Nom!

16 thoughts on “07Mar25: “What’s yours is mine, isn’t it?”

  1. Yes, pbj on toast. That was a weird moment at Baskin Rpbbins. I’d find out where to write the CEO of the company and tell them about your odd experience in one of their shops. Feel free to note that you mentioned the experience in my blog, with 2694 followers and and 438 follows on Facebook. I know that all those who follow read these daily, but it does go out to folks on every continent except Antarctica. If nothing else, the owner or franchisee will get a letter or contact from on high that rattlrs a few subpar employees in that shop. I did that once with the local McDonald’s and got an apology for crap food they sold me. Better yet would have been a free replacement for the crap meal, so I boycotted the store for over s year.

    • Andy can’t help it!

      Your post today on confidence was excellent! A positive attitude does help one gain confidence, which is key to putting forth one’s best face forward in all of life’s situations. As usual, you share a very useful life lesson with us readers!

  2. Is that pbj on toast?

    Yesterday, I treated mysekf to a hit fudge sundae. I planned to eat it inside the BaskinRobbins (to avoid thieving cats in my face) but, at 7:30pm, the tables & chairs were all stacked up already. They close at 10pm. When I asked the cashier about it, they just gave me a blank stare. Not a single word, just staring. I ate in my car.

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