Thursday night, I was hoping that Lynne was going to spend the evening at The Compound and visit with my sister, but she wasn’t able to come. I’d bought a family-sized pack of chicken breasts, and when I actually opened the package, those things must have come off a group of Victoria’s Henhouse models. I quickly called Rhonda and Lindsey to see if they’d made plans, and since they hadn’t, they agreed to join us for dinner–which turned out pretty good for one of those last-minute, thrown-together meals.
Debby let us in on a little-known facet of Rex’s personality. Apparently, they’ve formed a fast bond of friendship, and he likes for her to call him Bobo. Here’s Bobo sitting next to his new best friend and showing Rhonda some love.
Also, I didn’t know that Lindsey, like Debby, is a big fan of coconut cake. She proves it here.
This evening, my nephew Aaron is coming to Houston so he can see his high school in a football playoff game tomorrow. I don’t know if Bobo is jealous that he’ll have to share Debby’s attention with someone else, but he looks a little worried today.
I want coconut cake.
Tim ate the last piece. I’m sure he would have shared it if you’d been here.
You’re Vicodin’d??? Does that mean that your back is giving you problems again…or still?
No, this time it’s my gums. My dentist closed at noon, so I resolved to suffer over the weekend. Then, as usual, my sister told me to CALL HIS SERVICE. I did, and now I have an antibiotic, Vicodin, and a visit scheduled with him on Monday. I don’t know why she’s the only one who can persuade me to call a dcctor. Must be that nurse thing.
Well who doesn’t like to be called Bobo?
Coconut taste like woodships. But I bet the cake and icing part is very good.
It was pretty good. I’m not a big fan of the coconut, either.
i don’t know a single person who does not love and/or would kill for a piece of home-made coconut cake.
I had no idea there were so many coconut fans out there!
Coconut cake might be the only cake that gets better the longer it sits in the kitchen. I used to like it when I was a little boy. : )
Do you like German chocolate?
I fear answering this. I know there are hoards of German chocolate cake lovers out there, waiting for someone to lynch. : )
I’ll take the heat. I don’t like German chocolate cake. And oddly, even though I’m not a big fan of coconut cake, I love Mounds and Almond Joys. Food tastes make no sense, so we can’t be held accountable.
I don’t think I’ve ever had coconut cake. Must be a Southern thang? (or more Southern than KY) I love German chocolate cake, but then I’m half German.
Bobo is adorable!
I’ll tell “Bobo” you said so. =)
ha! rex aka bobo. it seems he approves. 🙂
my first pet was a duck (why my parents ever went for a duck, i have no idea) and he was named bobo.
so yes, i say the alias for rex is a good one.
My sister also had a pet duck. It came to a tragic end involving a dachshund.
I don’t know why, but it cracks me up every time she calls him Bobo.
those weenie dogs are trouble, i tell ya!
I’ll have what Lindsey’s having.