A Nightly Occurence

Ever get the feeling someone is watching you?

This is my gang, just about every night as I make dinner.  All eyes are on me, waiting for the tiniest of a morsel to drop.  Poor Frankie never stands a chance since she has to be in her kennel.  Kylie (the lab) has not yet learned to play “nice.”  That is Dani on the right with a close up view via her butt on the counter top.  I gave up scolding her to stay off the counters… she is a cat… she does what she wants.

Couldn’t resist snapping this picture last night as I whipped up Corn Tortilla Lasagna… even John had to be funny and get in on the picture (click on picture to enlarge).