Yesterday early morning, I woke up, took my dog for a walk and went to the bakery to buy cakes… it was Roy Osherove’s birthday and it was up to me to deliver tasty cakes for everyone J
Funny thing is, when I got to the bakery, I was still in a zombie mood, and so was the girl who worked there… the only one who was up and about, ready for every surprise he can find or treat he can gather was my little Jack Russell…
He was so happy to be in the bakery that he started jumping up & down to see “what is for breakfast”, trying to knock down the pastry tray, eating & liking every bit of crumbs he could find…
All the way back home he walked like if he owns the street and I can swear he was smiling, and why shouldn’t he?! He got himself a nice treat first thing in the morning, then he got his real breakfast and then – then he jumped on the couch for a morning nap…
Funny thing is, when I got to the bakery, I was still in a zombie mood, and so was the girl who worked there… the only one who was up and about, ready for every surprise he can find or treat he can gather was my little Jack Russell…
He was so happy to be in the bakery that he started jumping up & down to see “what is for breakfast”, trying to knock down the pastry tray, eating & liking every bit of crumbs he could find…
All the way back home he walked like if he owns the street and I can swear he was smiling, and why shouldn’t he?! He got himself a nice treat first thing in the morning, then he got his real breakfast and then – then he jumped on the couch for a morning nap…
