

I was sitting in my moms' lap dreaming of cheese. Cheese from
Tillamook. Land of the cheese. Place of my birth. The doorbell rang and this is what was delivered from the kind Federal Express man...a gift from the answerer of all cats dreams. Big boxes! But what was better was what was inside the boxes. Never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined this...

Pounds and pounds of cheese. Delivered from the cheese gods. Wheels and wheels of cheesy goodness. Almost 3 times
my body weight in cheese! I almost passed out. I was actually light headed when this picture was taken.

I was overtaken with the thought of it all. We got to sample some right away...it was all meant for me, I'm sure of it. My momma Ellie had to have some too. We are both from
Tillamook. It's our birth right to be the first to lay into the cheese.

In a rare move, I didn't even steal cheese from my
momma's mouth. There was plenty for me. There's enough we could melt it down and I could swim in it! A lifetime supply of cheese. Think of the cheese parties we can have!

Lip
smackin' good.