Just as much, if not more than, me.

Benny B’s got some damn good taste … if I do say so, myself.

I had just finished polishing off my 700+ calorie lunch — that’s no joke, by the way. I can pack it in and take it down when I’m hungry. When I remembered I had my leftover ice cream in the freezer.

What’s better than topping off high carb asian noodles and tofu with than ice cream?

I couldn’t think of anything else either.

So there I was, my back turned for only about 2.9 seconds, when Benny made his move. He was so into it. I kinda felt bad taking it away from him. Alright, so not kinda. I did feel bad. I ended up giving him a couple spoonfuls in his own dish.

Yep. I’m a pushover. I know it. It’s really not my fault … I mean, how am I supposed to refuse this cute little being?