September 21, 2017

White Dog silently moved to the front door as Steve went into the office to grab his keys. Only Sachi even noticed them open the door; his alert was too late. They were already in the van when the song erupted.

All eyes turned to me for an explanation. "oh. my. dog!" Benson woofed before I spoke. "Do you know what this means?" Brows furrowed.

"Woohoo!" Bella figured out. "Takeout Thursday!" And the WDA went wild.

Steve and White Dog returned with a box holding bags. Steve walked to the kitchen followed by a speculating line of white. "Not tacos." "Italian?" "Asian?"

BBQ! And momma has brisket!