The object of Gypsy's affection. Or should I say appetite? |
Act nonchalant. She's looking at me suspiciously... |
Smells like... ravioli. With spinach, sweet potato, & fontina cheese! |
Oh, it looks so good! |
I'm going for it!!! |
Dang, can't reach over her shoulder. Must re-strategize... |
Tap tap tap. May I please share your delicious food? |
You're all mine, dinner!!!! |
Curses! I've been spotted. Foiled again! |
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