In an effort to make himself even more useful around the house, Frankie has appointed himself Ron’s valet. He wanted to become my consort, but Ron wouldn’t hear of it. So instead, Frankie started making lacy paper Valentines he glued to the inside of his bowl. All of them were addressed to NICkLE so I think that means me. I took it as a hint that Frankie might want to make Valentine’s Day Cookies. I found a suitable recipe so he could give me a helping fin.
|Look Ma! No fins!|
Before I knew it, he’d made quite a mess …
|ACK! ACK! ACK! WAAAAAAAH!|
… and was begging me for help!
|Fins on my face, Frankie played the Fish Card to plead for help|
Frankie (rhymes with cranky) said he didn’t want to bake any more cookies because he was dog-tired. That sounds pretty tired - for a fish. So I’m going to make those Valentine’s Day Cookies myself, and will post them later today. xox NICkLE