Posted 2/15/10
I thought he was getting a bit lazy about it – warning me that dinner needed attention. Especially when it is his dinner, I would think he would put more effort into helping me pay attention. But (sigh) he must have decided it was a lost cause.
After a long day in KC, I came home, started dinner and turned on the computer. (Do you hear the word “MISTAKE” in that sentence? <g>) I was surprised at the number of messages in Newf-l alone. In what seemed like only a matter of a couple of minutes, Parker came to the door and barked at me. He had already been outside, and I had just given him fresh water. What could he possibly want? “OK, just another minute.” With a little insistence from Parker, I looked up again. “Oh! Thank you , bud!” (glad he’s back on the job!)
I can be good kitchen help, as long as I’m properly supervised.
