Last week, Pepper snagged the remainder of my my turkey sandwich from Jersey Mike’s off the kitchen counter while I was working at the computer. She was well into it when I discovered the crime. “Pepper!” I cried. “You know the rule about counter surfing! No counter surfing!” She attempted to hide the remaining evidence by quickly wolfing it down, eyes like a lamb when …
December 24, 2015
by jenniferpuryear