There were some eggs left in the frying pan so I put them on a plate and put it down for Otto, my sister's dog, to eat. He wouldn't come near them. I put the plate on the counter and went to have a shower. When I came back into the kitchen I ate the bit of eggs that were left.
My husband came into the kitchen and looked at me.
"Did you just finish the eggs?" he asked.
"Yes, why?" He just looked at me.
I blanched. "Did Otto eat off the plate while I was in the shower?"
"Yes."
Yuck, phooey, ugh!
I hope I don't get some horrible dog disease, but if I do I'll bet it will be no worse than all the human diseases I've had in my life.
On a happier note, I must tell you I had two Bingos (seven letter words) while playing a game of Scrabble today with Mom and Liz. My final score was 359!
Thursday night, Liz set me up on a poker site. I came in 14 out of 131 players! It cost 25 cents and I won 77 cents. If I keep it up we may be able to retire early.
