Banana StoryBy Terry Golson I have a banana. Yes, I’ll share it with you, Tonka. All gone. No, you don’t like banana peels. Ewww. Banana snort snot. No, that wasn’t funny. Yes, we’re still friends. No, there are no more bananas. Share this:TweetPrint
Lizzie in Cornwall February 1, 2020 at 3:20 am It’s good to share! Takes me back to my first cat who would come running at the sound of a packet of crisps (potato chips) being opened…then help me eat them! 😉
Terry Golson Post author February 1, 2020 at 8:01 am I had an appaloosa who loved crisps. And sandwiches. Actually, he’d eat anything I had 🙂
It’s good to share! Takes me back to my first cat who would come running at the sound of a packet of crisps (potato chips) being opened…then help me eat them! 😉
I had an appaloosa who loved crisps. And sandwiches. Actually, he’d eat anything I had 🙂
So sweet.
Great photos and story, thanks for sharing!
Loved this….just like a precocious toddler!