Feeding my dog, yesterday.
A weird thing to post as a "moment," but you know, it really was one of the highlights of my day. I went to Cracker Barrel with my mum this morning, and got the Country Boy Breakfast (steak for breakfast? YUM) but I couldn't eat all my eggs, nor could my mom finish her sausage. So we put it in a little box to bring home to the dog.
It was a relatively warm day - 60's. So when we got home I sat down outside with my dog and started feeding her tiny bits of egg. I would just tear off a piece of egg (scrambled hard) and give it to her, so she could eat it. This way, we went through 3 eggs together, and one sausage ( She loved the sausage). But here's the funny part: I started trying to feed her the one biscuit we had saved, and she took each individual piece and buried it, probably intending to save it for later.
As of today, she hadn't dug up any of her bread. But, at least she got a great meal and had some fun digging, right?
And that's today's Tiny Little Moment.
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