
The other night I called "time to eat." Then I turned back to the kitchen to finish something up. When I turned around, Lemur was serving himself some dinner.

He was very serious and careful.

If I would have left him alone, I think he would have served everyone. The only thing he spilled was a little in the carrots (top picture). Please don't laugh at our well balanced meal, Hunter was gone that night, I was sick and Martin made dinner for us. When I'm
feelin' cruddy, it doesn't really matter WHAT
we get for dinner, as long as I don't have to make it! I was thankful for his help (and for Lemur's).
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