When I finally finished my long day of interviews, I just pulled out a
couple boxes of eggrolls and popped them in the oven. These were
shrimp and pork eggrolls.

All three cats decided to join me in the kitchen, trying to convince
me that *their* eggrolls did not really need to be cooked. I put the
tray in the oven anyway.

So Buster and Ducle Mae both take up residence on the counter,
meatloafing and staring at the oven. Buster even went so far as to
check out the empty plates I had set aside. Several times. Just in
case (grin).

Amazingly, not all the shrimp inside those eggrolls fit inside the
eggrolls, and some of the shrimps had to be forcibly removed, to make
room. Oh, how clumsy of us! Those extra shrimps fell on the floor
where our mobile vacuum cleaners, er cats, found them...

Hugs and Purrs,
Mark