A Fatty Package

The day before yesterday was a very special day.


We got us a package delivered! We'd been waiting and waiting...I think it took over 2 weeks to arrive from the US. Guess why?


Yar seriously. So the the US postal service can't read. I mean M-A-L-A-Y-S-I-A looks NOTHING like T-H-A-I-L-A-N-D, does it? Duh.
Having said that, we have a wonderful friend called Paul Wong who lives in the US. And in the US, they have exceptionally good chocolate. Look what he sent us:




Mexican Chocolate – comes in blocks that you can break off and shave, then add to hot milk! Mmmm mmm, can't wait to try it out!


Ooh – Uncle Paul loves us, cos me likes Ghirardelli!


How not to be happy? Got free toiletries somemore.



Just to prove to you what a journey my sweet toiletries and chockies had to go through, check this out:

Don't play play. Am eating up a storm now. And yeah, if you feel like some chocolates, don't ask us. We're not sharing. THANKS UNCLE PAUL!

p/s None of the dogs featured actually consumed any of the chocolates. Chocolates are poisonous to dogs. They were only allowed to sniff em.