There I was, sitting and enjoying this home made hamburger I had. Paarthurnax was, of course, on my shoulder because I get home pretty late and he is usually asleep.. so I took advantage of the fact that he was awake, and gave him some TLC time.
He looked over at my hamburger, and licked the air. I knew what he was going to do next.
Then, before I could stop it, it jumps onto my lap, crawls up the table cloth.. and jumps onto my burger.
What does he do?
He doesn't try to eat it, he licks it and then crawls back onto my shoulder.
He looked over at my hamburger, and licked the air. I knew what he was going to do next.
Then, before I could stop it, it jumps onto my lap, crawls up the table cloth.. and jumps onto my burger.
What does he do?
He doesn't try to eat it, he licks it and then crawls back onto my shoulder.