Sausage Saturday and Sunday.

I really do miss sausage days. Janey loved her sausage and would gobble it up in seconds. Normally she free ate her food. You could put a weeks supply of food down for her and she’d just eat enough for the day.

But sausage was different (together with other special treats she loved). So much so that even now I can’t bring myself to eat sausage. It would stick in my throat.

sausages in pan