French Bread

When I was small, I always had to eat my french bread with butter melted completely by the microwave. I could never just eat it plain, or with the butter just dabbed on. It was unacceptable.
My dog loves french bread. 

Lying by the Door

"I lie by the open door, watching and listening the street and children passing by screaming on their bicycles and scooters. I can hear those chirping meal-wings, and I want to go outside and play. I want to go for a walk." I think all this while licking the bottom of a lone shoe.
(dog)

Trashcan

One of the trashcans in our house perks up its ears when we say "walk" and likes to wag its tail when we come home.