re: #359 Hecuba’s daughter

My sister’s dog demanded 3 carrots every morning. Fortunately she only counted pieces, not size of each!

my catastrophe was having a piece of mortadella fall off my sandwich onto the floor, which I then threw towards Jesse, thinking she might like a change of pace from cat food. Not only did the mortadella land directly on my lounging cat, but then she made zero effort to remove it. she just sniffed at a bit. Eventually I had to go retrieve it off her or she likely would have just worn a small piece of mortadella around the house for the rest of the day.