
I know, I know. I haven’t blogged consistently in a very long time. To tell you I have been crazy busy with life would be a laughable understatement. But…I wanted to share this.
Tonight I missed dinner to troubleshoot a Mac/Windows issue (and I’m about to start throwing things), so I was rummaging around the fridge for something to eat. I found a bag of ham. It looked home cooked (probably from my in-laws) so I started to dig right in. With my first I bite I thought, “Hmm, it tastes a little different. She must have tried something new with it”. I was gulping my first bite down as Caleb walked by.
Caleb: Uh, Dad, I don’t think you should be eating that.
Dad: Why? (As I’m shoving another handful into my mouth)
Caleb: Because it’s for Grizwell (our dog)
Dad: Why is it for Grizwell? (At this point I’m swallowing my second mouthful and hoping I was not about to hear what I was about to hear)
Caleb: Meme said that she thought it was old and we should give it to the dog…
So, if I die tonight because we are apparently refrigerating old meat for the dog, it has been a great ride!
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