cinnachick:
Mexican Wrestler Baby and Friends guard the Fluffy Mackererl Pudding
cinnachick:
I pity the fool who messes with my mackerel.
cinnachick:
Ain't no spoons getting by us!
cinnachick:
Snakes on a Plane on Fluffy Mackerel Pudding
cinnachick:
Are you serious? I really have to eat this?
cinnachick:
He thinks: "If it's really hot maybe I'll sear my tastebuds."
cinnachick:
"I'm trusting you."
cinnachick:
"Um, honey."
cinnachick:
"Ack! Oh my gawd! This is awful!"
cinnachick:
"I need a drink. Outta my way."
cinnachick:
I'm never getting this taste out of my mouth.
cinnachick:
Ah! Yes! Much, much better. *swallow* Ack! Must drink more.
cinnachick:
Bella sniffs the Fluffy Mackerel Pudding
cinnachick:
What a waste of my time! -- she says
cinnachick:
Fluffy Mackerel Pudding -- Alone for eternity
cinnachick:
Fluffy Mackerel Souffle straight out of the oven
cinnachick:
Fluffy Mackerel Souffle after 10 minutes on the counter
cinnachick:
Let's go see what Andrew thinks
cinnachick:
I'm trusting you again.
cinnachick:
Taking his second bite.
cinnachick:
Hmm? What is this? They never put food on the floor.
cinnachick:
That is foul!
cinnachick:
I'll try it. Sure.
cinnachick:
The Fluffy Mackerel Souffle stands alone.