Chapter 35

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