Mommy has a new rule that I have to try whatever she makes for dinner. No ifs, ands, or buts (heh… Butts).
Last night she made chicken & dumplings. I threw a fit initially, but I ended up liking it.
Tonight, the same thing happened. After my hissy fit, I decided the white chicken chili was pretty good.
I still didn’t eat a lot, but it’s better than eating nothing but pizza and macaroni & cheese.
