This reminds me of when the bf picks up a package of Harley's treats and asks what they are... (osterich jerky bites) and if he can have some...
and then he reads them and yells out, "why does the dog get fancy jerky, I wanna try osterich jerky"
I told him that I paid too much for the treats and he better not eat them :P and that I'd buy him some crappy beef jerky when I went to the store.
__________________ Kendra Harley, you were the light in my life, rest peacefully my love! |