I’m so glad it’s Saturday because that means I’ll have pizza tonight.
Ma is always in a good mood because she doesn’t have to cook.
She always shares her crusts with me and Jaws.
She’ll probably subject us to some soppy love story or royal rumbles while she wraps her chops around her slices.
I’ll put my head on her knee and gaze until she gives in.
It’s one of those foods I could eat everyday. So much better than kibble.
Blessing#2738-Pie Day
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