This worked out fine anyway. He wasn't interested in the food Cindy made, and feeding it to the dog wouldn't be a waste.

Maisie picked out a few pieces of ribs and placed them in Tigger's dish. The little pup chomped away, looking especially content.

"Has your mom been cooking for you these days?"

"No," Maisie replied softly. "The last time she wanted me to go home for dinner, I declined. Since then, she's been constantly buying things and bringing them over. Today was the first time she brought this food container, saying... that if I don't want to go home, she'll just prepare and send food for me."

Daniel scoffed. "Does she know what you like to eat?"

Maisie shrugged helplessly but smiled.

Cindy really didn't know what she liked to eat. She preferred lighter flavors and couldn't stand the heavily flavored dishes. Plus, she was allergic to seafood, so she couldn't eat fish at all.

Owen loved ribs, and Nicole had a preference for fish. Cindy had forgotten about her since she was young.

nose against her forehead. "I know your

her eyes brimming

-

Daniel dropped Maisie off, she found Tigger lying listlessly on the floor as soon as she

the

and hurried over

whimpered twice, its shiny black eyes pitifully

seems like it vomited this." Daniel frowned.

is usually good. This has never happened

promptly took her and Tigger

the vet informed them that there wasn't anything

vet circled a few figures. "We found traces of lead in the dog's vomit, which is likely the cause

Both of them

recently seen a few cases of dogs falling ill from cheap dog food. So, we

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