Sometimes a girl just gets a hankering for something cheesy, greasy good. Yesterday was one of those days and only chili cheese fries would do. I wedged up some potatoes, browned some hamburger meat and added some taco seasoning (the closest thing I had) and some onion and canned tomatoes. After it was all ready I sat down to taste and was pleasantly surpirsed. Not the best, but not bad.
Last night, as I got ready to wash up before I went to bed, I noticed this "cheetah" made from the oil I had used to fry the potatoes. Bailey's reaction? He dumped out the water and tried to use the pot as a hat. He doesn't not appreciate art, in the least!!
( Maybe it looks more like a leopard, now that I look at it again.)