About a month ago, while Casey and I visited her parents in St. Louis for Christmas, somebody accidentally dripped a drop of her mom’s homemade flan on our chihuahua Basil’s ear.
In a stunning act of parental negligence Casey and I didn’t clean it off and over the past several weeks the little amount of flan residue that remained became a matted spot, and Basil assumed the title of “Flan Ear” AKA “Flanier.”
Until last night. Bathed. De-crèmed. Flan Ear no more. The Flanier is out of the flan industry.
Hey, I’m going to announce something new and book-shaped in this newsletter soon. It’s a follow-up to a project I put out in 2019. I’ll letcha know when it’s ready :)
xo,
Spoon
She is certainly worthy of a Wilco album cover.
Basil resembles my Edith! What a darling.