I love butter and can’t seem to get enough of it. When Dad is cooking I wait till he’s not looking and steal it off the counter. I’ve done this multiple times so it seems Dad is not too smart at remembering my thievery.
Maybe HE needs more of those omega 3 fats for his memory – who knows?
In fact, he frequently leaves things on the counter for me to steal and Mom reminds him but lately his mind is elsewhere-maybe somewhere in the photo clouds (?)
I don’t really differentiate but I do really like Plugra butter the best – I know that grass-fed butter from Europe is the best and gives me good fats for my fabulous shiny coat. I also know the research that butter IS the preferred fat over margarine which Mom does not allow in the house.
So now I’m on a short leash since Dad found my butter paper stash in the back yard under the pine tree. No more late night scooby butter snacks. I guess I’ll have to find a new fix. Here I am nonchalantly trying to hide the butter stick I stole but we know it will soon be taken away!
And I ALMOST forgot – it was a beautiful sunny 73 degrees today in Santa Monica – have you noticed it has been about the same temperature each week? No wonder I have to get into trouble to change things up.
Until next week PEOPLE!
Love The Butter Thief