"You hungry girl?" I asked Maggie as I pulled on my pants not long from climbing out of the bed.
It was freezing in here as I had turned the air down to 74° degrees before bed last night.
Maggie sat on the floor beside me wildly wagging her tail. Some days it is good to be a dog dad. It is very easy to make Maggie a happy dog.
I scrambled four eggs and made a big pot of grits. I decided on the fly to add cheese to the grits which makes them very thick and rich.
After breakfast, I watched some television as Maggie lay with part of her touching my foot. That is just another little Maggieism. She loves doing that to my father as well.
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