The Chicken Soup Assistant

There's nothing quite like homemade chicken soup on a gray winter's day. So there I was, cutting up potatoes and chicken and onions and carrots. My husband would also add leftover gravy and some noodles.

Dexter took a personal interest in the fowl: "I see that you have chicken there. I too enjoy chicken." Yes, I did make sure he got a few bites, but manners, please. Let's keep our paws out of the food! *head shake*

The song: The Rolling Stones, Mother's Little Helper.