Notes: For primeval100: challenge 351: Simple pleasures.
Moss woke from a pleasant slumber, his nose twitching. Was that…? It was! Roast beef. His favourite. Please, please, please… Scrambling out of his basket, he headed for the kitchen as Matt and Becker sat down at the table with their dinner. His bowl was on the floor next to the table, a closer inspection revealing it to be filled with chunks of beef and gravy.
Moss dug in happily, licking the bowl clean of every scrap before returning to his basket. He just had time for a well deserved, after-dinner nap before his walk.
This was the life.