Haaaapppyyyy Friday!! I’m here today to share with you my ramen dream. Or, if you’re like my mum and have watched Kung Fu Panda a few too many times, then I guess you can say that I had the noodle dream!
I actually love sitting and watching my pawrents cook. Sometimes from across the counter or above on the cabinets. The smells; it’s delightful. It keeps my nose busy and my imagination wild.
Every time my pawrents start cooking,
I close my eyes, sniff the air and drift away.
Oh, how I want my own ramen shop,
Where I can knead noodles all day.
No ramen shop is complete without housemade noodles,
The dough is soft and squishy.
I was born to do this,
Now to make the broth fishy.
That may sound gross to you,
But did you know that dashi is made of bonito?
A dash of miso, a cup of soy,
Still don’t sound good? Then go eat a Cheeto…🙄
My kitty crew, all hard at work,
Cooking, cleaning, serving and brushing.
We are here to serve up the purrfect bowl,
While you are rushing.
Customers come from far and wide,
Oh! We got a Meowchelin star!
I hear a plate clatter and wake up,
My pawrents made me tuna tartare!!
Weekly Fun Fact
So, why do we love kneading so much?
It creates a feel-good hormone that releases when we nurse. It brings us comfort and reduces any tension we have. We also do it to get comfortable too. It’s like when you fix your blanket a certain way.
If you’re ever angry one day, just grab some dough and start kneading. It may make you feel better! Much cheaper than smashing things. Plus, you don’t wanna be a red flag, do you? Annnd you’ll get some cookies out of it!
Wishing all you hoomans and fellow felines a fantasy long weekend!
Informative
I thought she was off for a few days. Hey everybody. Nene is back. She smiled . I’m pretty sure it was just for me. Maybe.