Had a little birthday celebration this weekend and had a delicious dish at the Olive Garden called Shrimp Caprese (however, by my special request…it was made with chicken to cut down on the cholesterol…I can be the original Sally from "When Harry Met Sally"). It was sooo good. I did everything I could to muster the control to only eat half of it (portion control, ya know) and save the other half for lunch.
I had it carefully packaged and got it safely home.
When we parked in the garage, I opened up the car door and became immersed in my mail that I didn’t notice that there was a puppy on the floor board of the car!
CODY!
You guessed it! He had his Corgi-Cody nose in my Chicken Caprese =( I couldn’t be mad at him. It was my fault. But I’m still cry babying about it.
Only on CorgiTales!
