All last week I was busy planning and organizing my mother in laws memorial service, and low, and behold Abby was a very good girl all last week. That is until we got to this past Sunday. I had been very tired from the past week, and was not sure what I was going to fix for dinner.  I had a steak in the freezer so I thought that would be good for dinner, so I put it on the BBQ, got a salad made while it was cooking. 

I put the cooked steak on the table for us, I turned by back for just a second to put something on the counter in the kitchen, turned around to find Abby with her feet on the chair and our steak in her mouth.  I yelled at her to drop it, and off she went with steak in her mouth running for the doggie door.  She did drop it before she made it outside, but of course it was on the carpet, full of what ever, and was ruined. 

It’s a good thing that I had some Bratwurst sausages in the fridge, so I was able to save the dinner, thing is I really wanted that steak. Abby has never, ever gotten up on the table like that before, this was a first, so now I know that I have to be careful of what I put on the table, or at least make sure I sit right down to protect my dinner.