Not pizza again ! Pizza from Al Albero Pizza Fitzroy North

''Where are we going, Dad ?''
Off to Al Albero to buy pizza for supper. Yum.

''Not again !''
''Not again !''

Well you didn't complain yesterday when you had all the hammy bits and cheesy bits and crusty bits.

Check it out, kiddies.
''Mmmmm, smells good Dad.''
''Mmmmm, looks good Dad.''
Hah, none for you two.
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Lamb bones from Al Albero. Part three.

Joe from Al Albero pizza gave me some left over lamb bones for Monty and Daisy.

"Oy, Daisy, if you're going to bring those bones inside I will put down an old towel.

"No problem Dad, just keep the bones coming."

"Mmmmm yum yum yum."

"Mmmm, these are lovely."

Lucky dogs. Thanks again Joe.

Si the DogBlogger.

Lamb bones from Al Albero. Part two.

Yesterday I scored some left over lamb bones from Joe at Al Albero pizza.
He's a good bloke, and he loaned me a container to take the bones home for Monty and Daisy.

I dropped in to return his container, but he insisted on filling it up again.
Lucky Monty. Lucky Daisy.

Look kiddies. More bones from Joe.

"Wow."
"Wow."

You take one, Daisy.
"Thanks Dad."

You have one too, Monty.
"Mmmm, don't mind if I do."

"Mmmm, I'm going to have another one."
"Mmmm, me too another bone too."

Go for it kiddies. There's plenty more. Just don't make a mess in the house.
Thanks again, Joe.
To be continued...just one more slice.

Si the DogBlogger.

Lamb bones from Al Albero. Part one.

I dropped in at Al Albero for my pizza and pasta last night.
Joe makes all his own sauces and cooks up all his own meats.
He makes this divine, slow cooked lamb ragout sauce.

I spied all the left over bones up on top of the oven and asked if I could take some home for Monty and Daisy.

"Wow, Dad. What's this ?"
Lamb bones from Joe, just for you Daisy.
"Wow. Can I have one ?""

"Mmmmm, these are good Dad."
Jolly good Monty. I thought you might like them.

Thanks Joe.
To be continued... like all good adventures.

Si the DogBlogger.