Hanging Out

When Jim and Jean are both working in their offices I usually hang out somewhere between them which is usually in the hall.  That way I can watch both doors so I won't miss anything.

At dinner time I like to sniff the air in the kitchen.  The aroma will tell me if I have might have a treat coming.  Last night was vegetable soup.  I don't get very excited about that.  Tonight I smelled something good.  They were having pork loin.  I anxiously waited for them to finish eating hoping they would save some for me.  It was my lucky day.  I got some bites of meat.  Mmm-mmm good.