While making breakfast for Jasper he decided he didn't want to wait and found the remains of some previous meal or snack on the ground. ...I didn't get to him in time. "Mmmm!" He said. I kindly reminded him, "No, It's icky pew pew. Icky!". He disagreed, I'm sure.
The oatmeal finished cooking in the microwave and dinged. I added a sprinkle of brown sugar. Tried a bite. Yum! It was mighty tasty. I cooled off a spoonful and gave it to Jasper. He shoves his fingers in there after the oatmeal. Proceeds to scoop it out of his mouth with his tongue hanging out like it's been greatly offended. Then he throws oatmeal on the ground with force and says very clearly, "Icky!".
Well then. It would seem I've finally found something Jasper dislikes.
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