For years, I've been eating on the floor, in front of my couch, watching and smiling at the original six seasons of "Reno:911!" while I eat my evening meal.
And my cat sits beside me . . . watching . . . waiting . . . waiting . . .
Don't blame you a bit Welby. I eat over the counter, a sink, and in bed sitting on a mattress on the floor with my head against the wall. A card table and crate. Simple dude.
This post was edited by CosmicWunderkind at September 26, 2023 7:56 PM MDT
Oh my word no. I have no excuse to be sloppy either, like being unable to move away from the television. (I don't have one so don't even have the temptation!)