The other night, I was cooking dinner, and making something new called Quinoa, its 100% whole grain. It’s a bit different, but good. I was using a wooden spoon to stir the Quinoa, I set the spoon down on the counter, and went to the fridge to get something out, I came back to the stove to stir the Quinoa, and my spoon was gone. I ran to the bedroom, to see if Abby was there on the bed chewing on it, and of course when she heard me coming she ran outside with spoon in mouth. I ran after her to get it back, well she did not want to give it up. She started to run back and forth in the yard with this spoon in her mouth. I told her to sit, yea right, no way; she kept running in the yard. Finally, I told her to drop it, and sit, and she did, but not before half of the spoon was gone.
That is about the third spoon I have lost, it’s a good thing they can be replaced.
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