FROM: Clementine <princessclementine@kittymail.com>
TO: BC
& Sparky <rudytoots@catlover.com>
Cc: Archie
<pupsupreme@whosagoodboy.com>
DATE: 12/18/23
7:15am
RE: Tonight’s troll – try this
Ok, tonight’s troll is Skyrgámur,
which means he loves Skyr, that Icelandic yogurt you can get at Shop-Rite. In a pinch he’d probably eat Greek yogurt, as
that’s also pretty thick, although not as tart.
The yarn lady likes the strawberry Skyr best, and I took a lick once
since I thought maybe it was like ice cream…cold and sweet. Nope, it’s cold all right, but it was
anything but sweet. I put some on the
yarn lady’s grocery order that she picked up yesterday. She wondered how it got on the list, since
she already had her Dannon Coffee yogurt on there and she didn’t usually get
both. Maybe if you leave the Skyr on the
kitchen table he’ll leave a nice treat for you two.
FROM: BC & Sparky <rudytoots@catlover.com>
TO: Clementine
<princessclementine@kittymail.com>
Cc: Archie <pupsupreme@whosagoodboy.com>
DATE:
12/18/23 2:07pm
RE: Re: Tonight’s troll – try this
Yeah, I don’t think so. The daddy thinks yogurt is for old ladies,
and he’s not an old lady. MR doesn’t eat it either, but she’s not an old lady either,
since she still works. We do have some sour cream though. Maybe the troll would
like it if the daddy made it into onion dip? I’ll see if he’ll make some of
that.
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The daddy had fallen asleep on the couch,
probably from stuffing himself with sour cream and onion dip with spinach in
which he’d dipped pumpernickel bread. He’d
been wondering what to make for dinner earlier when Sparky knocked the onion soup
mix packet on the floor. He picked it
up, looked at it and decided he felt like a treat. He'd mixed the soup mix and some squeezed out
defrosted spinach into a container of sour cream and let it set for an hour or
so to let the dried onion bits moisten up nicely. There was a series he’d been watching on the
History Channel and he settled down with a loaf of pumpernickel and the dip. He fell asleep somewhere during the third
episode. Sparky had fallen asleep during the first one but BC sat up and kept
watch.
At around 2:30am, BC heard the refrigerator
door open. He padded quietly into the kitchen, cleared his throat and said, “Mr.
Skyrgámur, we don’t have any fancy Icelandic yogurt, but there’s a nice bowl of
spinach onion dip and pumpernickel in the living room if you’d like that.
The troll jumped and banged his head on a
refrigerator shelf. “Ah, um, thank you. You’re not going to try to trap me and
hurt me, are you? I’m nothing like my cousin Askasleikir you know. I am grateful
for all the Skyr people have, and even the
Amerískur
yogurts are delicious. I’m a bit
overdone on sweet things, so some spinach and onion dip would be pleasant, is it
Westphalian pumpernickel? I do love that.”
“Ah, no, it’s Shop-Rite
pumpernickel. And I heard that last night’s Jólasveinarnir
was a nice guy, so I’m kind of glad the trap got me instead of him. Clementine
confessed she’d tipped him off. Well, enjoy your bread and dip, but try not to
wake the guy in there. I don’t know how he’d take sharing his dip with you.” BC walked into the living room with Skyrgámur and sat
ready to distract the daddy if he woke up.
After Skyrgámur had eaten his fill of dip and
bread he waved and headed for the door, stooping to place something in each of
the sneakers. He let himself out the
door, closing it quietly. BC looked at
the daddy, asleep on the couch and decided it would be more comfortable to sleep
on the bed tonight. He could spread out
on a pillow or burrow under a blanket. Ultimately he decided to head under the
blankets, as it was chilly. He turned and eased just his nose out from under
the covers, making sure his ears could remain toasty warm under the blanket.
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