Dog Food

Luckily, for our bellies, all that I lack in culinary skills, my husband makes up for in talent and energy. He loves to cook and he is damn good at it. So today, while we out gallivanting, Jeff decided that he was going to make a nice sauce, some meatballs, macaroni, and chicken. Oh, and don't forget the fresh baked loaf of Italian bread.

I believe I already mentioned that Jeff loves to cook and is excellent at it. So all the food I listed above, tasted superb! But, really, I expect nothing less. My man is a whiz in the kitchen.

As we delighted in our food, we kept a careful eye on Shea, as he is a fan of anything edible, and somethings that most would consider inedible. He behaved and watched us bask in the glory of our dinner before he ate his delicious kibble. He chowed it down just like he used to when he was a wee little pup.

After cleaning up the kitchen, see I am good for something, and knowing that our boy had a satisfying dinner, we went out for a while. We hadn't any idea what we would come home to.

I told you he likes inedible things. In this former bag of "garbage," Shea got some delectable styrofoam, paper, and plastic. All extremely inedible and delicious things. On top of all of this, he also managed to get the remainder of the freshly baked Italian bread. So much for dipping that bread in oil as I had been envisioning. I can't say that I am left empty stomached, but Shea's belly is certainly full.