Catch-em-ups

The rice can cook in a pot on the stove, the meat shredded up into small manageable portions, and the veggies washed, peeled, sliced and prepared to add into the meal. A bit of crunch. Picking a bit of carrot for himself, Kristofor popped the orange coin into his mouth as he turned the page of the adoption paper. So he had some obligations to train the little hairball something up? That wouldn't be hard. Get her together with Darwin, and they'd be a house on fire. Figuratively. Very good friends.
-Whine- Glancing back, he sees Dawson sitting there, watching his meal prep expectantly. 'Fine' he tosses a carrot coin over his shoulder. The snap of jaws and crunching of root vegetable. Woof. That was good. He liked crunchy things. Perhaps he'd like apples or something. What about blueberries? Fishing out one, Kristofor turns around, signals for him to come and sit before him. The houlou does, and eats the berry out of his paw. Oooh! I like!
5/5 +1 -end-