Cheese

B and I took an afternoon walk this cold, crisp winter day to drop my Xmas cards in the mailbox and pick up some limes for the endless baking projects I've lined up.

We were on our way home and I was swinging my bag of limes and chatting with B when a man stopped us on the sidewalk. "Excuse me, as a dog owner can you tell me what kind of cheese dogs like to eat?" I thought about it for a half second, and replied "I'm pretty sure they'll eat whatever's offered them." I must've had a weird look on my face because I thought it seemed like a pretty random question. "Oh," he said, "I thought it was muttzarella." Ha ha. So I smiled and wished him good afternoon and B and I took a few steps past him when he said "you're a beautiful redhead you know!" Um, thanks I think? Last time I checked, my hair was brown.