This is a pretty normal night around here (taken on the night I made real brownies instead of bean brownies, can you see the box). There is groceries on the counter for supper… I was making buffalo chicken macaroni and cheese for supper, Cora is checking out both Ocean, the cat on the counter, and the pile of food ready to go into bowls. Ocean is on the counter because she is hungry and wants me to hurry up. On the counter behind me there is usually a bunch of eggs in the process of being cleaning and packaged too. By this point in the night Buddy is either napping or waiting for his own food in the kitchen and Joe is usually either just getting home, or already home and upstairs running or biking.