I’ve talked about Hope’s main two loves in her life; food and sleep. Number three on her list would be people visiting because everyone comes here just to see Hope. *wink
And if she’s not deep in sleep and hears me in the kitchen chopping on the cutting board she comes in and wants treats. It does not matter what I’m cutting. It can be any form of vegetable or fruit and she’ll eat it or at least try it. Although come to think of it, I don’t think I’ve ever seen her turn any kind of food down!
Yesterday I was slicing tomatoes to put in my food dehydrator.

And who should appear?
See the blurry tail? It’s wagging furiously.
Silly girl.

So I gave her a bite. Yes, I know I’m creating a beggar. But who could resist that face?



Yes, she ate it very happily and begged for more.
And no, Reba did not get any because I know she wouldn’t eat it.
Hope must be Marigold’s mother ha ha.
Hope isn’t anybody’s mother but she’s auntie to many!