Every morning, Molly has this longing look on her face; a look of anticipation. It’s her routine. Why? Breakfast.

You see, first thing in the morning, Peter does his BSF. Molly sits patiently at his feet as he works through it. She is waiting for him to feed her breakfast, and she does not want him to forget about her.

Then, as soon as he zips up his Bible cover, she hops like a rabbit, with ears flopping, over to her kibble bowl with him. She knows the routine: BSF then breakfast.