Backyard tales

“The pebbles in our backyard would taste much better than this meal of yours”

Crestfallen and completely shattered , she pondered.

Stuck by hunger pangs at work the next day, he longingly reached for his lunch case. He gazed at its contents…dumbfounded!

They contained what his wife felt would satisfy his palate…”pebbles from their backyard”.

Ice Ice baby!

He looked at her lips longingly. Wondering when they would stop. He didn’t want to rush it for the fear of losing it.

With patience as his only companion, he waited…only to be rewarded.

Vigorously licking from the half-eaten ice cream cup, his only meal for the day. It’s a Dog’s life!