Sort of a Sunday **SNORK** but true. I have a diet ally! It was Hershey's day to attend Church. She was sleeping soundly under the pew when I went up to the altar for Communion. When I came back, she was gone. There she was at the back finishing off the banana cake with cream cheese icing that Frances had brought to have with our after Church coffee! Not a crumb was left or the oblong cake which Frances had cut up and put out on paper plates. It's a good thing our congregation has a sense of humour!

.... but is Hershey a service dog, or do you have one major pet-lovin' congregation there? 