First Christmas after death of DH was a tricky time for DS,12, and I...I decided we'd eat our most fave foods - and damn the expense
so we came up with our fave foods, many of which were identical, so 1st course,shellfish.Tick. Main...for me a sea bass,tick, for ds a steak, but it had to be a sirloin steak and bloody.Tick. Veg. for both - spinach,aglio-olio-peperoncino with lots of lemon to squeeze over and tomato salad.Tick. Pudding? Not for me,not for DS, but both wanted more or less the same cheeses. SORTED!
So what went wrong? First course went to plan..
2nd course, all hell broke out! "Mum! ....(our cat) has just nicked my steak! TELL him,Mum!"
Cat now outside crouched down over the sirloin on the lawn, me chasing behind shouting,something like" Cat!, give the bloody thing back NOW you Bastard!"
Cat relinquishes the sirloin, bit chewed at the edges, I bring it back into the kitchen,quick swill under the tap to get the grass off,back in pan,flash fry, and all is peace again.
Cat spends the rest of the time licking the blood off the grass.
Problem? No problem! 


Just a normal Christmas at ours, really!