So I’m sitting on my back stoop eating breakfast this beautiful morning that I don’t have to work…and Dexter is wandering around the back yard sniffing everything… life is good… and then… my dog started eating grass. Seriously. Like chowing down on it like it was a frickin’ steak or something. WTF? He’s not a cow!
I tried to get a picture but he wouldn’t do it on camera…. I’m gonna go paint now.