“Don’t play with your food!” When’s the last time you heard that? My passion is writing (click here for more about my books), so I’m especially lucky that my husband’s passion is cooking. His food-play fills our home with delicious aromas and fills our tummies with healthy dishes. (Click here and click here for some of his many food shares. Type “recipes” into the search bar for more.) On weekends, his beautiful brunches often include mushrooms. Myself a pescatarian animal lover, his food art can border on being too adorably realistic to eat. This critter’s mixed some melted cheese into mouthfuls of leafy greens…
Jokes and general play are the rainbows. Joy and friendship are the resulting pots of gold. Even many of our fellow beings can’t resist doing it. Our sorely missed tabby cat often snagged open Khashayar’s rattan bureau drawers, flung clothes onto the floor, then dashed out of our bedroom in delight! For sure, squirrels can’t get enough of hee-hee-taunting our dog, who saves her laughs for when we play hide-and-seek.
Do dome-shaped vegetarian tortoises and sleek omnivore turtles play? Since I dunno — here’s the next best thing…
