Some Dogs Do Have Discerning Palates

This story sounds like the story that lasted for almost eighty years (until the last person who was there passed on) about me at my uncle’s wedding reception. I was about three at the time, living with my grandparents, and would do anything my grandpa did. His favorite answer when asked if he enjoyed a meal was, “…fit for a dog.”

I was asked if I liked the food at the reception dinner, so I piped up with what I considered the best compliment for it.

Me: “Fit for a dog!”

I can’t tell you how many times in my life that got brought up during the seventy-five years my aunt and uncle were married.

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