Sure enough, both dogs went straight to their half-full bowls, looking up at her hopefully for a top off. Shaking her head, she refilled their kibble and dug a pint of Cherry Garcia out of the freezer, washed the kibble crumbs from her hands before retrieving spoons as well.
She paused in the doorway on the way back in, studying him where he sat stretched out on the sofa--he seemed a little less tense, at the very least, though it was still possible he was acting for her benefit. She sighed lightly, pushed off of the door frame and walked back over to the couch to settle with him amid the cushions and throw pillows. "We're out of Chunky Monkey," she remarked, handing him a spoon and popping the lid on the container before digging in.
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Date: 2009-05-14 12:50 am (UTC)She paused in the doorway on the way back in, studying him where he sat stretched out on the sofa--he seemed a little less tense, at the very least, though it was still possible he was acting for her benefit. She sighed lightly, pushed off of the door frame and walked back over to the couch to settle with him amid the cushions and throw pillows. "We're out of Chunky Monkey," she remarked, handing him a spoon and popping the lid on the container before digging in.