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Homeland, dinner

Wow! Homeland! Wow! Solid season finale!
Dinner was Brussels sprouts with Old Bay aioli and crawfish.
We failed, again, to get Nutmeg’s pill down his gullet. Poor honey gagged and frothed all over me. Sadder than gross, really.
Tomorrow morning is Ol’s holiday concert. His song is a Spanish one, about being a burrito. At least that’s what all the parents think it’s about.


One Response to “Homeland, dinner”

  1. Suzanne says:

    Homeland, shocking, I still don’t believe it happened!! Hide the pill in a bite of tuna. I do that with the pugs, not tuna but something they like.

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