The only way I like "animal" - cooked and on my plate. That above is butter chicken with some naan. Mmmm, I love Indian food!!
And for those who think I am morbid and against all animals alive, we do have a pet fish: Bobby. He will never end up on my plate. Don't tell a anyone, but I've actually gotten used to having him here, watching all my doings in the kitchen. In fact, I believe Bobby is still here today because it is me that feeds him!
See?! Not such an animal-hater after all.
Day 28: Self-portrait (groan......)
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