All Dogs Go to Heaven

21 Apr

The Squire and I normally eat our breakfast in front of the computer, checking our email before we start the day. I bring Blazer’s dish into the den and he eats with us.

Dinner and supper, we eat in the dining room, with the dog’s dish on the floor at the end of the table. He will not start eating until we do.  Today, both The Squire and I were out at dinner time, and even though we had put food in the dish, it was untouched when The Squire got home. When he sat down to work a crossword puzzle, the dog came in and sat beside the dish, looking up expectantly. Finally, The Squire bent his head and said grace over his puzzle, and the dog began to eat.

You may make of that what you wish.

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3 Responses to “All Dogs Go to Heaven”

  1. The Grandmommy April 21, 2015 at 1:42 am #

    TOO FUNNY!

  2. Peg Wilson April 21, 2015 at 10:14 am #

    What would expect from a dog? They are closer to God than we are.

  3. Shay April 25, 2015 at 1:16 am #

    Pavlov?

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