Rudolph had never liked cheese despite or perhaps because of his mother’s many attempts to help him to see the cheese focused light. She tried her hardest to tempt him, to train his taste buds to savour the salty pleasures of Cheddar, Brie, Wensleydale, Manchego and all the infinite variety of dairy solids available- to no avail.
Increasingly desperate, she upped her efforts to add more cheese to life. The last straw was when she produced a beautiful box of chocolates. She blew it when she urged him to try the triangular one which turned out to be Gorgonzola flavoured.
Increasingly desperate, she upped her efforts to add more cheese to life. The last straw was when she produced a beautiful box of chocolates. She blew it when she urged him to try the triangular one which turned out to be Gorgonzola flavoured.
