Jessie sniffed the air with approval. The scent of sausage and maple syrup filled the kitchen. She trotted over to Molly’s stove and shoved her nose into Molly’s thigh.
“Ooph,” grunted Molly. She turned to look at the dog. “Good morning, Jessie. I see your nose is reliable as ever. Just let me finish flipping these last few pancakes and then I’ll get you a treat.” Molly hummed as she ladled some batter into the frying pan.
Jessie sighed and flopped onto the floor. From the very edge of her eye she spied a plate of sausages on the table. They were oh so tempting and close to the corner of the table. Jessie slid over to the table and looked up. Her mouth watered and she whined trying to get Molly’s attention. Continue reading Jessie celebrates pancake day