The moment I say the words, his ears perk up like radar. “Dinner time” might just be his favorite phrase in the world. The routine is always the same — the happy dance, the tail swish, and that look of pure excitement as if it’s a five-star meal every single night.
It’s funny how dogs turn ordinary moments into events worth celebrating. For him, dinner isn’t just food; it’s love served in a bowl. It’s trust — knowing I’ll always be there to feed him, care for him, and share life’s simplest joys.
And when he finally finishes and gives that satisfied sigh, I can’t help but smile. Because in that moment, everything feels perfectly enough.
