Where's my bacon?

Where’s my bacon?

I used my frequent flyer miles to get my favorite Irishman back home this week. Yesterday Anthony posted a thank you on Facebook from his cat. Mr. Magoo kept me from getting too homesick when I was in Dublin in August. He disappeared during the chaos of Ariel’s birthday party, and I anxiously awaited his return, letting out a big sigh of relief when he finally came trotting up to the front door. After eating some breakfast, he darted back out the door just in case there were some party stragglers hanging around somewhere.

Mr. Magoo loves his rashers. So my guess this is what he’s really thinking in this photo.

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