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When it comes to brownies, Bandit is like a mad man or should I say, mad kitty?
I have cooked and baked many a treat, sending sweet smelling aromas wafting through our household with nary a nod from Bandit. In fact, these days he spends most of his retirement years in hiding, curled up in a ball at the foot of my bed.
But bake a batch of brownies and......voila, the retired recluse reappears.
Nearly tripped over the pacing pussI swear I could hear his kitty thoughts racing trying to figure out a way to pilfer some of the goods.
And my child dianosed with PWS?
No where to be found....go figure.
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