the dog sleeping part and the snow glistening in the street light. Sometimes life is so good.
And speaking of eating straight from the bag, I have one of those. It's a little black kitty cat, tiny as can be. Probably about 2.5 lbs. She is the victim of a tornado and I am fostering her until her hooman rebuilds the house, which is going to take until later this year. The hooman gave me a pic of her breaking into a bag of dry food, and she has only perfected her skills while she stays here. Sometimes in the morning I go into the room where the dry food is stored and she has had 3 or 4 bags strewn across the floor, which means she not only retrieved them from on high, but opened them, too. Probably had some as well, without making a mess. Such handiwork! Always gives me a laugh.
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