Flexitarian

 Today we went to the opening of a new grocery store in town.

They were selling excellent quality meat cuts.

And as you know, we're not meat eaters in our family, but Gigs has recently

decided to be a flexitarian, so he bought a premium steak, came home,

and cooked it up like he was Gordon Ramsey.

He begged and begged me to eat a piece, but I stuck to my guns, 

besides, it doesn't even tempt me.

Later in the evening, we went to check on the cows,

 and the sunset was showing off again.

(And my Zinnias and Hydrangas, too)