Pooches, Starlight and I woke up this morning feeling quite hungry. After my manservant’s pack-wide imposed fast yesterday on Ash Wednesday we were ready to eat. My manservant insisted on tending to his early morning walk/run before preparing breakfast. When he returned to our den he bore cheese grits and bangers! Starlight and I cheered and scurried out to our picnic bench to chow down. Finally. Food.
The remainder of the day was a complete washout. My manservant headed to his alma mater for his academic pursuit class. It wasn’t until mid-afternoon until he returned blubbering about Don Quixote or some-such. Starlight and I, still with full bellies from the grits and bangers, yawned and resumed our afternoon naps.
Hopefully, pooches, Friday will bring an exciting excursion, although Starlight is headed to another weekend of pooch trials and will likely miss it. I guess it will be just me and my manservant.