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Baked chicken is a staple on any family menu. The smell of baked chicken conjures up memories of Sunday afternoon and the aroma of dinner filling the house. Have you ever noticed that the smell of certain foods can bring back memories from many years ago. Baked chicken does that for me. I can remember my mom baking chicken on Sunday afternoon. Sometimes the smell was too much for me to take and I would have to eat a snack to hold me over until I got to dig into that delicious oven baked chicken with roasted potatoes and gravy.

I have found a few sites with some favorite recipes from my childhood. One is called Easy-Chicken-Recipes.com. They have a section dedicated to Baked Chicken Recipes. They have Oven Barbeque Chicken, Oven Fried Chicken and my favorite Crispy Baked Chicken. I can just taste that crispy brown skin now. I am making myself hungry, so it’s off to the kitchen I go.

My play cat is a stuffed animal. He is very cheap to have. Tabby is a picky cat, but he is a live cat. That is why I use science diet cat food coupons when I go shopping for cat products. He loves me when I get him his favorite food. My play cat doesn’t care. My play cat doesn’t need to eat or drink. Only thing it does is look cute.

Tabby does the same thing. Only thing Tabby does is eat, sleep, and be pretty. Both of my cats have it made. Sometimes I wish I could switch with them.

My play cat is black with orange eyes. Tabby is orange with green eyes. That is amazing. I love them both. Tabby won’t let me hold him longer than 5 minutes. I can hold my play cat forever. Overall, I wouldn’t trade in Tabby. Tabby is a good cat.