Lunch is on me

I needed to head into town today to run an errand and pick up a few things, and it was over the noon hour so I decided to stop for lunch.

Because of the current situation, lunch was through the McDonalds drive through, and parking in the lot to eat in the car.

I pulled over and parked in the beautiful sunshine and opened my meal. No sooner had I done that than this guy came and landed outside my car door and began to watch me eat. Yes really.

I took my time eating, no rush I thought, and he, or shall I say “it” just stood there patiently watching me.

I ate my fill, not like when I was younger, so there were fries left over.

What could I do but reward his patience. So I tossed out a few of the fries. And he was pleased. He ate quickly and when his friend The Mooch landed nearby, he sent him off in short order.

He ate with gusto and, if I may say, gratitude.

A few fries and I’m Dr. Doolittle.