So after yesterday's Class From H-E-Double Hockey Sticks, we were just as beat as Jar, so we decided to order a pizza.
Have you seen those commercial for the Pizza Hut "sliders"? The little mini pizzas - nine of them for $10? Don't they look cute?
Yeah, don't bother. They were TERRIBLE. But we didn't have to cook them, and they came to our doorstep, so there was that going for it.
So anyway, since we didn't eat them all (there ARE only the two of us, after all!), we thought maybe we'd reheat a couple and slap a poached egg on top of them for breakfast. After all, it could only be an improvement.
HOWEVER. (Moral of the story coming up--->)
Never leave lousy pizza, even in a closed-up box, where a piggy kitty (who is NOT hungry) can get to it. Seriously, after a bout of knocking the top off the butter dish and eating most of the butter last week, THIS TIME she got INTO the CLOSED pizza box and ate the meat and cheese off the tops of all of leftover the pizzas, leaving these sad, naked little crusts there.
Good thing Jar likes pizza crusts - he's got himself a pile of treats now!
But seriously - that CAT.
