Here’s Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt

And here’s my little story in response:
THE UNINVITED GUEST
“There he is, just like clockwork. I’ve no idea how he knows when I’ve made roast and mashed spuds for Sunday, but soon as I’m dishing out the meal, he’s knocking at our door.”
“We can pretend deafness,” her son Lance suggested. “He’s bound to leave if no one answers.”
“Dream on,” Sue retorted.
“She’s right. He won’t leave.” Dad chuckled. “I wouldn’t put it past him to climb in a window.”
“Mavis says he shows up every time they have barbecue,” Mom said.
Lance grinned. “Must be great to have a nose that keen.”
Sue rolled her eyes.