Most days chicken broth and some actual chicken would make me so happy! But today was a great day. Mom made tortilla soup & you know what goes on tortilla soup, right? Yup. Cheese! Dad says I can tell when he opens a package of cheese--I don't even have to see it. I just know--it's cheese. It's like this sixth sense I have for things that begin with CH!
When there's cheese involved--and chicken too--Mom makes me sit & I do. I sit like a show dog at Westminster! Let me show you!
Nice, huh? Dad cuts a nice big piece of cheese & tells me it's mine. Oh boy!
Woo hoo! Incoming and Score! Oh gosh! It's pepper jack--it's Tillamook too! I'm in cheese heaven!