You see, while I was melting the butter, I grabbed the (extra large) garlic container, took the lid off, and began to shake the garlic powder into the pan. I felt like a kid in junior high - only I did it to myself. The little shaker top was stuck in the lid. I didn't shake garlic, I poured garlic. A heap of garlic into the butter.
Believe it or not *rolls eyes*, I stood there for a couple of seconds and really thought about putting the congealed garlic glob onto the pop corn. Common sense prevailed. I took the pan and scraped the whole mess into the 'chicken bucket'. Well, maybe common sense didn't prevail...
So, today, I grabbed the 'chicken bucket'... (*note: my chicken bucket sits on my counter and holds all of the scraps of food for the day - the next day, the chickens hold all of the scraps in their happy little tummies)...
So... ahem, I grabbed the 'chicken bucket' and I headed out to feed all of the critters. I emptied the chicken bucket... and the glob of congealed garlic plopped to the ground.
"Ah," I think to myself, "not much chance of the chickens wanting some globular thing with that much garlic in it..."
Huh, I am thinking about making them a garlic pie. Wonder what the eggs will taste like? hehe - I like garlic in my eggs!
PS That cute little artwork is called "Sibling Rivalry" and I have it listed in my Etsy shop in the 'ACEO Other Critters' section =)