Instant Pot

He's a lean machine. We played fetch all morning. She may have learned how to nudge me into 5 million throws. One of those dogs. I just fed Romeo and he is having chill time. Just like with humans you need a balance of yin and yang. I can recognize when he gets crabby and gets into a froth.

I simmered a chopped head of celery a pound of chopped carrots and my chick peas in the chicken broth I made last night from the neck, liver and heart. I saved the heart and liver and neck bits for Romeo training sessions.

I looked out my window and Gabe had left a box on my front porch. As promised it's an Instant Pot.
https://www.nytimes.com/2017/01/31/dining/instant-pot-electric-pressure-cooker recipes.html
One day Gabe and I talked about our love of cooking especially with pressure cookers and he said You never tried the instant pot? I'll give you my old instant pot if my wife agrees to buying a bigger one. So here it is. I just washed it and looked it over. I am so excited.