Tuesday, August 9, 2011

It's Gone to the Dog

Enjoying a mid-afternoon snack of last nights rotisserie chicken - straight out of the refrigerator - it was klassy - I dropped a piece off my fork and onto the floor (I've not sunk so low as to not use a fork, yet).

I could almost see the thought bubble over our dog's head "MINE. MINE. MINE. YUMMY! YUMMY! YUMMY!!!!!eleventy-one!!!1!!" Followed shortly by "NEXT!"

It was a special moment.

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