I guess... but The Husband sure behaves otherwise. Many outdoorsy activities like kite flying, long walks and cycling are best done at about 4. Once or twice, we get home at about 9... you know, dilly here and dally there and it's 9.30pm.
Milo needs his dinner at 7pm sharp. He can tell time. My dog can. I don't mind not eating. I don't find it difficult to not eat. Often, if I am busy, I forget to eat. So I don't really find that it's a big deal that Milo waits till 9 for his dinner. After all, I often wait up for The Husband past my preferred 5.30 dinner hour.
NO BIG DEAL.
But The Husband will step on it when it suddenly occurs to him that his dog may be starving. He will shriek into the parking lot and race upstairs... and feed his dog.
After feeding, The Husband will insist "Petunia, it's just a dog!"
7 comments:
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! does he buy stuff for Milo?
No... He doesn't. Not really.
Haha! He's a man, and men don't miss their dinners! Maybe he understands Milo's needs better than us.
So sweet of him...
Woah.. you lead a healthy life! 530pm dinner! I eat at a very unhealthy 8!
a man and his dog...gotta love them!
OKC - 5.30 is when I would LIKE to have dinner... And if The Husband isn't coming home that evening for dinner, I'll eat then. Mostly though, I wait until 7-ish.
Theanne - Yeah... they're both nice to have around. Most times.
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