I shook my head…again. I dished out my stew and set it on the counter. Steam rose up.
Ruth appeared next to me, brown eyes cast upward, imploring. “You know, a good dog owner would share some of that. Us dogs, mostly, are carnivores.”
“That’s not true, Ruth. You know you’ll eat anything.”
“Quit stalling. Gimme some beef.”
I picked up Ruth’s bowl from the floor and pulled out a few pieces of the stew meat, which was so tender it nearly crumbled in my fingers. I set it before her. “Enjoy.”
“Thanks,” she grunted before tucking in.
I grabbed my own bowl and a spoon and went to the couch to sit down and eat. It had started snowing again outside, hard, and I tried to let the view soothe me as it had before.
It was a losing battle. 11: Glazed Pork Chops and Smashed Potatoes
Glazed Pork Chops
4 pork bone-in chops
2 T brown sugar
1 t garlic powder
1 t onion powder
1 t thyme
1 1/2 t salt
1/2 t ground black pepper
2 T olive oil, divided