No, I’m not tired of them yet. I don’t add any sugar to the batter, so they can go sweet or savory. This morning, they were savory, topped with scrambled eggs.
I can’t believe I’ve had Frances three years. It seems so much longer than that.
She got a pancake with cat food and a carrot stuck in the center, like a candle. She ate the carrot first, but I didn’t think to take video until after she’d finished it.