What’s the burnt smell, honey?

Last Sunday morning, I offered to take our female dog, Little Dipper, to McDonald’s for coffee and a $1 sausage biscuit.  Not that they’re spoiled, but Little Dipper and our male dog, Dusty, share a sausage biscuit most weekends.   Dusty stayed home to guard the house and Mark.  Mark said he would “do the cinnamon …

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