I made this once because I had carrot pulp, and I figured I might send a small one for mother’s day. But I just tried to make it again and my oven half destroyed it, thanks a lot oven.
Here’s the recipe I started from, the main difference I made was to use carrot pulp from a juicer and a little bit of carrot juice, instead of shredded carrots. And I made a few other little changes, I can’t totally remember, but here is my best guess….
uugh i was just walking buster and this pitbull came walking up unattended. it looked just like the one thats always hostile to buster and i think it was but i’m terrible with dog recognition for some reason. the one person around is way off in a little side park doing something so i start shouting IS THIS YOUR DOG WHOSE DOG IS THIS SOMEBODY over and over but of course he doesn’t hear me and this dog comes up to us and i’m trying to hold it back while having buster in the other hand. so luckily a couple of guys came out of a truck and held the dog back, and it wasn’t theirs but they seemed to know the other guy and they called him over but i walked away with buster after thanking them a lot so i really don’t know.
i’m just totally freaked out right now, buster is ok, who knows if the dog would have even bitten him but its always acted aggressively toward him and i don’t want to find out I hate when this happens
Buster was staring at this park ranger horse and I whispered to him “you’re going to be just like that when you grow up and I’m going to ride you”…… I’ve got to remember that Buster doesn’t speak english but the guy standing next to us at the crosswalk does.
Don’t you love it when you’d forgotten you’d made tea and then you remember
Don’t you think its weird to be around a random person who’s wearing the same scent or shampoo or whatever as someone from your past
I love the idea that there are other dimensions out there, beyond our three or four, that we can’t quite percieve and we’ll never reach. I feel like that describes most parts of life.