This feels like a blog post

Every morning before I go to the barn, I make Sage's breakfast. It's mostly beet pulp, which needs to be soaked before feeding. I leave the wet mixture sitting on the kitchen counter while I get ready for my day.

Today, while it was soaking, Seth added garnishments.

"I don't if know if horses like Ritz crackers, " I told him, even though - Peeps aside - so far Sage has liked pretty much everything.

I took it to the barn and showed it to her.

She said, "Gimme!"

"Hmmmm. I smell it."

"I take it."

"I eat it."

"I like it!"

"Oh, silly girl. You like everything."

Of course, I sent the pictures to Seth.

He responded with an I-told-you-so.

Then he said:

I agreed, so now it is!