Maggie opened a restaurant yesterday! She took advantage of the free advertising our front door and sidelight windows offered, hanging signs all over both.
"No smokeing or els"
Who knew that entering a restaurant would require so many instructions?
The menu. (I'm looking forward to trying the butterfly-shaped eggs.)
"Go upstairs to the playroom. New restront now opening."
Word is still out on the quality of the food; after we ordered, our chef/server was interrupted by a kitty emergency. Apparently she's also a veterinary specialist - lucky for us, since she quickly treated our cat for a severe case of "stythiacolmick." (And yes, I'm pretty sure I'm spelling stythiacolmick wrong.)
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