Given monkey has lived on a diet of defrosted food this week and Kayosaurus is up for a couple of days, I crank out the spicy meatballs safe in the knowledge it'll feed the three of us, and him tomorrow, and he can have a couple more in the freezer. Everybody wins, particularly the Lions who thrash the Sharks on the radio whilst the tomato sauce simmers - bliss!
Food of the Milos
It's a Julia day today so he gets a right stuffing metaphorically speaking: cheerios, apricots, raisins, toast and phili for breakfast, chicken and pasta for lunch and then dinner at home.
Now I may have made a mistake yesterday about what he had (obviously I'm not here when he's eating, I'm working at t'mill), but essentially *at some point* this week he had pizza, pasta and tomato sauce, and probably ratatouille. Does it matter in what order?
source
spicy parmesan meatballs - Delicious, December 2007, p47
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