Mushed Potatoes???

Yay! I get to cook for Easter.My mommy said she is tired, and I finally get my shot!

I started planning my menu: some brown kibble for appetizer, red kibble for main course, and green kibble for dessert. Sounds perfect, right?

Well, Mommy said no. I have to make what she wants!?! I looked up at Daddy with my best puppy dog eyes, curled my tail, and gave a little snort (he loves that!). “Nope, not this time, Bugs Puggy.” he said. I guess there’s a first time for everything.

So I set out to make my new menu. I looked at the ham, which looks as big as me, and figured I’d start with the potatoes. I checked the recipe, and I will admit that as a dog my English is not so good. ( I may or may not have a “Kitty Ghostwriter” for my blog. I’ll never tell.) I saw the potatoes go in water, with a little salt, and then need mushed?

Well, I’ll give it a shot. I pulled two potatoes out of the bag, gave them a good lick to make sure they were nice and salty, and dropped them in my water dish. I waited a while, but nothing much seemed to happen. So I figured it was time to mush. I believe when doing work it’s best to roll up your fur and get your paws dirty. So next I’ll jump in the water dish and walk all over the potatoes to mush them. I’ll let you know how it turns out!

Tank U Bugs