Confession Friday: I Don’t Like Pasta

It’s true. I’m not a fan of pasta. What am I doing traveling Italy? Avoiding the pasta, that’s what. It’s like eating worms. Or maybe cockroaches if you get the short ones. Then again, I DO like eating bugs… maybe this pasta thing isn’t all bad after all…..Except for the sauce. It gets in my fur. Then again, I DO like cleaning my fur…


Suspicious Pasta

Maybe I’d better change this post to “Confession Friday: I Thought I Hated Pasta Until I Thought Again”

Do you like pasta? What’s on your chest today? Is it marinara sauce? Confess.



PS. We’ll be back on Monday with photos of Italian pets. I can’t wait to show you!


8 thoughts on “Confession Friday: I Don’t Like Pasta

  1. crepes…waddya meen ya due knot like pasta til ya changed yur mind coz sum getted on yur furz N de mare ah nare ah stuffz tasted sew grate ya dumped a bottle on de floor N rolled in it for mor flavorz coz de fodz R still a way N when de fodz R a way de catz will play coz grammie iz watchin de tee N vee wunderin what de crash wuz in de kitshun N herz bout ta blame it on mizzuz peabody any way…. ya dont like pasta…safe trip home ta yur mom & dad N hope everee one haza flounder filled week oh end !!~~~

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