Well, maybe he got luckier last night. At dinner on the train, I ordered the seared salmon, and Lisa asked for a piece of it to go with her steak. I gave her a little piece. She says that she doesn't remember eating it, but that it was gone by the time we left the table. Maybe Bear got a little bit of fish after all. He sure looked pleased with himself.
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Date: 2009-08-03 12:03 am (UTC)