So every warm evening, my husband will say, "Who wants an ice cream?" and off we go to the store in Port Howe. I get a baby-sized strawberry frozen yogurt and give most of it to Abby.
No, I don't share with my dog. I get my licks in first.
What's fun is that Abby actually licks the ice cream on the cone; in contrast, Stella put the entire cone her mouth, crunched it once then swallowed it. It's more fun to share with a dog who might actually be enjoying the experience.
We take the long way home, along the gravel roads, eating our ice cream and looking for bears.
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