White Dog made the decision early this morning. "You and dad will be tired after the show and packing out so let's do carryout for dinner. That way dad does not have to fuss and we can just have a instant relaxing meal. Let's do Taco Night...and maybe some refried beans."
WD was sniffing the air as we got out of the van early in the evening; she wagged her approval the second she saw the HUGE bag Steve carried. The White Dog Army changed from singing a greeting and welcome to cheering for the special treat that would be dinner.
There was a chicken taco, rice and beans for each of the WDA. The group waited patiently while Steve divided the special meal into bowls but they mentally tried to hurry the brewing coffee needed to keep momma from falling asleep into her compuesta.
Based on tail wags and thank you kisses and requests to "share" our meals, it proved to be worth the trauma of the long day.
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Tacos make everything better
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