We had a couple leftover boiled potato pieces, brats and a Grands biscuit in the fridge. Dad made it into a breakfast of hashbrowns and fried brats with shredded mozzarella cheese and a toasted Grands biscuit. There was really only one serving so we were all going to split it and each enjoy a little plate of his creation. Dad set it on the table and said it was ready and to come help ourselves. Look who showed up first to help herself. If she had thumbs, she would have been one lucky dog.