Bad Dog

These are the guilty eyes of a very bad dog.  We are having friends over tonight for steak au poivre so I dutifully set out my frozen filets this morning so that they could thaw.  As I was downstairs working, Charlie-the-bad-dog, was upstairs having a feast of frozen meat.  I only found out when he decided to bring one of the meat hunks down to the basement to gnaw on.  When I went up stairs to investigate the damage the plate was empty of the 4 beautiful steaks I set out.  I found one under the table…I assume the other two are in his tummy.

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