It has been snowing (yes, snowing) off and on in Salt Lake for the past two days, so tonight for dinner I decided Ryan and I needed a little comfort food -- namely BLTs. About 15 minutes before Ryan was about to walk through the door I began laying out the bacon in the broiling pan, while it was still in the broiler under the stove. While I was working I caught a flash of gold out of the corner of my eye, and looked over to see that one strip of bacon was missing -- and that Sally was looking very pleased with herself.
She is not sleeping with me tonight.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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I know you ate BLTs YESTERDAY! NOT today. Whatever, Stephen Glass...
I love your dog.
Since I was there the night of the bacon pilfering, I have to agree with Tara.
That was possibly the damn funniest thing I have seen that dog do - and you are right, she was very proud of herself.
Wally ate 2 (two) whole pecan pies in one week poth off the WAY BACK of the counter.
He was very happy about that.
I haven't had pecan pie in the house since.
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