The Assistant Chef

Whenever there is cooking going on, I try to position myself as closely as possible to the action. I offer my assistance, but mum often ignores this. The amount of dishwashing she would be saved if she let me lick the bowls and plates! Weird.

Today we had a barbecue, which means the grid has to be seen to. No problem! I'll do it! I stole a few licks before it was moved out of my reach. I don't get it. Mum had also accidentally cut off a branch full of raspberries. Dessert! Not bad.