Last Monday afternoon I wasn’t really hungry enough to make dinner, so I got a club sandwich from the local Silver Diner. They add mozzarella cheese and ham to the standard turkey, tomato, bacon and lettuce. When I’m in the restaurant, I just tell them to hold the ham, but I figured since I was taking it out, I could just pick it off the sandwich and give it to Foxy.
I gave him one bit that night, along with
a handful of the fries that came with the sandwich. (I never give him enough to constitute a meal; just snacks.) Tuesday I put one bit out
early in the evening, which got covered with snow. I wasn’t sure whether he’d
already been by, or whether he’d be able to find the snack under the snow, so I
put out the last bit in a covered area, along with another handful of fries.
Wednesday morning, here’s what I saw:
(Yes, he got the bit under the snow, too.)
It made me so happy.
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