Feed me, Seymour

I like people. People give me food.

Yesterday, I pottered over to the house of grumblesmurf and beckyl for tea.

( They have a great garden... )

( ...and unexpected strawberries. )

And then tonight, when I got home from work I found that Frances had saved some cauliflower cheese, and kept it warm for me in the oven.

Hurray for other people cooking.