Just peachy

Abe may have found a new favorite food tonight. I made peach cobbler, and as I sat on the couch and plunged my spoon into it, Abe jumped to my side. He laid down and waited patiently for me to finish. But it wasn’t easy for him. Abe — who is normally a clean, non-slobbery creature — left a little puddle of drool on the couch. No word yet on whether the cobbler crumbs lived up to his expectations