A baking day
I feel somebody is baking sweet bread, cardamom bread, with yeast. It smells so good, like home. I am at home, this is my home! It has just been done the dough, so I will have to wait for ready bread for about two hours. That time will be spentd outside the house catching mice which I will bring for my Mum or for the lady of the house and for my Dad (human).
Can you imagine, that my mum can burn the cardamom bread? I hope she does not do it this time.
Cardamom bread, "pullapitkoja" in Finnish |
Can you imagine, that my mum can burn the cardamom bread? I hope she does not do it this time.
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