bread

The Humans tell me that Stella made it through her surgery well with no complications. She can’t come home until tomorrow, though. 

Tomorrow is a super long time away.

Human Daddy gave me a chunk of baguette to console me. Usually, I gobble it up. Sometimes, I even steal Stella’s portion.

Not tonight. I left a chunk for my girl, for when she comes home.

I love my Stella more than bread.

Woofs and Wags, Cosmo