December 16, 2018

White Dog tapped Steve's leg and gave him a significant look. Next thing we knew they were heading down the driveway in Pumpkin.

Zsofia high-fived Opal. "CARRYOUT!" she wooed. "Wonder what kind?"

It was a lazy mellow Sunday afternoon following a hectic frenzy of holiday prep. Although dinner planned was easy no one was inclined to want to fuss in the kitchen.

There was much speculation amongst the White Dog Army as to what we might expect. "What if they bring back something we don't like?" Bella asked, halting the happy dance for only a second as every pup turned to look at her. "And WHAT would that be?" Roman asked her. She thought and instantly brightened up. "Oh, yeah! We like everything!"

Especially Chinese chicken and mushrooms, eggrolls and vegetable egg foo yung...enough for everyone.