The Missing Food Group

I love popsicles, in fact when there are none in the freezer, I complain to Christa. I eat one nearly every day and when I am finished my dog comes and plays tug-of-war with the stick while it is still in my mouth. I don’t think any of my friends have the same affection for the frozen bits of yum as I do.

Here in Colorado, however; I have met my match. Griffin loves popsicles and he asks for them by name every chance he gets. In fact, if he is blue you can change his mood immediately by offering him one. He knows he only gets one per day, but will try to sneak it by you by asking when your guard might be down, plus he is so cute when he says it: pa-si-cle?