Minnows

 (Or, as my Southern self says, "minnas."). 

My Twinster asked if the treats I talked about yesterday were made of minnows.  Actually, they are minnows.  Freeze-dried, whole minnows.  I moved them around in the packaging because of, you know, the eyes.  The eyes continue to squick me out.

Speaking of food, I don't have one of those fancy banana racks, so my lion cookie jar stands in.

(I should point out that I like greenish bananas.  Not bananas that are ripe this minute, but way overly so by the time you get home from the store.  I'm extremely choosy on this.)

Next up from Arcane

Forestry greens and golds and browns. I'm probably going to make little booties instead of full socks.

Otherwise, a Monday.  Errands, crafts, you all know the drill.