Sometimes I’m working in the kitchen and will begin handling a food my short ‘n’ furry girl likes.
Crease is a pretty noisy dog. She’s always running around the house or barking at us to throw her toy or growling out the window at passersby or barking at a cat on TV.
But when a recipe calls for cheese, green peppers, cucumbers, or tomatoes… I’ll be chopping along, getting ready to add the ingredient to the skillet when the world suddenly becomes quiet.
It will take me a few seconds to realize that I don’t hear anything. When I finally do and look around, I will see my smallie sitting behind me, very quietly, and smiling up at me like a good girl.
This week, I’ve been bringing the ingredients for one of my favorite sandwiches to work. This fantabulous sandwich is made with wheat bread, avocado, sprouts, tomatoes and tofu. El Yummo. Early on Wednesday morning – while I was slicing, salting and peppering my sliced tofu – the world got quiet. I looked around and sure enough, Princess FuzzyButt was sitting there, right behind me, and looking up at me like the canine ambassador of goodwill.
Look at me. I’m such a good dog! Don’t you believe – like I believe – that I deserve TOFU!?!
I frowned, dubiously. She must have mistaken the opening of the tofu container with the opening of a bag of shredded cheddar cheese.
Nevertheless, I cut her a small piece and leaned over to give it to her. She grabbed it, wolfed it down, and immediately returned to her demure sitting position.
In other words, Give me more!
She repeated her performance yesterday and today. I have a tofu-lovin’ dog!