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stoutfellow) wrote2014-10-14 10:09 am
stoutfellow) wrote2014-10-14 10:09 am
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The Main Chance
Whenever I go into the kitchen, one or both dogs follow me, in hopes of getting treats - hopes I often fulfill.
This morning, after filling the dog bowls with food and water, I made myself a cup of coffee. As I was drinking it, Gracie was dancing around my feet, waiting for me to give her a treat. Buster was also watching me - from the other end of the kitchen, where the food bowls are. Watching me, but also chowing down.... He's not one to abandon what's at hand for the possibility of something better, I guess.
This morning, after filling the dog bowls with food and water, I made myself a cup of coffee. As I was drinking it, Gracie was dancing around my feet, waiting for me to give her a treat. Buster was also watching me - from the other end of the kitchen, where the food bowls are. Watching me, but also chowing down.... He's not one to abandon what's at hand for the possibility of something better, I guess.