I like blogs that detail the minutia of day-to-day life. I do this some, myself. To whit,
Mr. Big Food slow-cooked some beef ribs for about 10 hours today and at the end of the day, we thought Missy might like a beef de-meated (delicious) rib bone, so I took her out on the patio and gave her mine.
She walked around a bit, and came to stand– with the beef rib in her mouth– at the door. Turns out, she wants to chomp on the rib in the privacy of her box. Chop. Chop.
Gave one to Rocky, too.
They’ll be happy for hours.