The Bacon Monster Lives

I find out this morning that the Bacon Monster is alive and well and living in my house. I made one of my favorite breakfasts this morning, fresh blueberry pancakes and four strips of bacon, and as soon as the smell of bacon wafted through the house and into the bedroom, Molly was up like a hot and sitting beside me. That is her way of reminding me that she is still here, she loves bacon, and that she needs to get her share. The reason I fry four pieces of bacon is because Molly gets one. I was lucky enough that she gave me my finger back this time. I will call it a win/win.