The curly-haired ones, Bianca and Phil, bumble (Bianca) and stride (Phil) their way around the world.
Friday, December 15, 2006
So there we were in Lincoln Christmas Market when Bianca smelt the sausage stall. She hasn't had much dead animal on our trip and India was mostly vegi for Bianca (poor thing) by her own choice I must add. I thought I would capture Bianca’s meat cravings for prosperity. She didn't know I was taking pictures so she wasn't hamming it up (so to speak).
Please note in these photos now the sausage never leaves her sight and what is happening with her mouth/tongue.