The mystery cook.

Some of you know that I’m temporarily living in an apartment. (They put insulation in the new house today….YAY!) I don’t really mind apartment living at all. There’s only ONE thing that is driving me a little crazy.

Somewhere in our end of the hallway, there lives a GREAT cook! Some days, I go about my business, eat dinner and am quite content.

Other days, I open the door to the hallway and someone is cooking…cooking a heavenly dish. The smells are fantastic and I get hunger pangs. I must find this person and beg for  their recipes, but who is the cook? I can’t pinpoint the apartment.

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I don’t think it’s this apartment, but I don’t know…young man, single I think…doesn’t strike me as the cooking type.

mystery smells

I don’t know who lives in this suite…the smells could be coming from in there. I may have to lay on the floor and put my nose up to the crack under the door.

The hallway

So many doors to sniff under. But if I find the cook, it will be SO worth it!

 

THE PROBLEM SOLVER.

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HEY LADY IN THE WINDOW PUT THE  CHOCOLATE DOWN AND FAST,

CAN’T YOU SEE THAT TIME HAS FLOWN… MY FEEDING TIME HAS PASSED.

I DON’T WANT TO BE A PEST EACH TIME I NEED TO EAT,

SO I’VE GOT A GREAT SOLUTION AND A SMALL REQUEST, MY SWEET.

I’D LIKE AN EAR OF CORN, A BAG OF CHIPS, A PEANUT WITH THE SHELL…

AND IF YOU COULD, PLEASE BE A DEAR… INSTALL A DINNER BELL.