Forbidden Counter

There's one counter in the kitchen where I'm not allowed to go. Matte has had a lousy excuse for it: "need to put the tray with our breakfast somewhere without Enok checking in out". Pfft! Lousy excuse, indeed. Being young and not knowing better, I have obeyed Matte. But no more! The Forbidden Counter is now conquerred and it is mine!!

King of the breakfast counter!