Folks, its Thuuuuuursday. Which means Survivor and CSI and Trace. The one night no one should visit me, because I gotta see the television. Also, it means real popcorn. (Thank you Mr. Vixen….you rock). Someone else loves real popcorn. My beloved Chewbacca:
No worries, animal lovers and anti-torture peeps. I didn’t tease her. She actually ate twice that many and two between these pictures. It is just that I can’t take pictures for crap and the cute ones of her eating were blurry as hell.