Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Meezer Tuesday Miles Report

MILES


Well, it was a holly-day yesterday which usually means really good foods.  The mom maded falled-apart pork (like pulled pork but no bbq sauce and it falls apart with not a lot of help).  I begged and begged and hollered at the oven and screamed at the stove.  And guess what? 


I GOTTED SOME!!! It was PAWSOME.  It had BACON in it, and BEER.  I've nefur hadded beer 'afore.  The mom says that after 4 hours in the oven there was no alcohol left in it but it maded the pork really good.  After she put it in the fridgerfrator I sat in front of it hollering at it to spit it back out to me.  

 

13 comments:

The Island Cats said...

OMC Miles! You scored! We begged for barbeque and got nothing.

Quinn and Angel brandi said...

I keep trying to get Mommy to make pulled chicken. What's with that? She has some chicken just waiting in the freezer! You are sooooo lucky!

The Swiss Cats said...

You got some ? How cool ! Purrs

Angel Simba said...

That sounds yummy. Tell Mom to share the recipe!!

Meezer's Mews & Terrieristical Woofs said...

Yum, Yum!!
No wonder you hollered at the fridge to give you some!

Mickey's Musings said...

About time you were treated as you deserve to be treated!
Now to get the fridge on your side ;)
Purrs Georgia and Julie,
Treasure and JJ

Two French Bulldogs said...

Hope you weren't drinking too
Lily & Edward

Just Ducky said...

All the good stuff goes inside the big cold box. It does come back out, just now when we want it.

Mark's Mews (Marley, Lori, Loki, and Binq) said...

Bacon IN pork? *THUD*

meowmeowmans said...

Miles! That was the best day EVER. Pork AND bacon? Heavenly!

Memories of Eric and Flynn said...

That sounds like you got really good foods Miles.

Memories of Eric and Flynn said...

Blogger ate my comment! Sounds like you had a very good foods day Miles.

Memories of Eric and Flynn said...

I need a new secretary! She didn't notice the comment moderation and thought it was easier to blame blogger.

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