14- Dinner

I breathe the scent of delicious foods. Boy, I am hungry. The table was now filled with foods and I stopped myself from pouncing on them just now. Ken and Mr. Smith was about to get some lasagna when Mrs. Smith cleared her throat and glared at the two.

"We must pray first. Ken, lead the prayer" Mrs. Smith announced gesturing for Ken to start. They all closed their eyes and i did the same to pray and also to block my view of the foods because i only have a thread of resistance on pouncing on them. Ken started the prayer and I o