Tuesday 28 February 2012

In a stew

They had stew for tea.  Bliss!  'Her Indoors' isn't very generous in the dog snacking department, I rely on 'Him Indoors' for that, but she does have a weakness for giving me the left over gravy from a stew.  Delicious.  I know as soon as she starts cooking it.  The worst bit is after she's served the rest of the family, waiting for it to cool.  I can barely contain myself.  When the moment finally arrives, I pretty much lick the pattern off my bowl in an effort not to waste any.  It might seem a bit of an extreme reaction, but you try living on tinned dog meat and a handful of dry mixer.  

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