Have you ever tried to get something really, really hard, [almost] like begging? I do that on a daily basis, I only have to look Peter in the eye and he’s like putty in my paws… NOT!
I had several treats on Sunday, but I wanted a few more strips of dried chicken [they are my favorites] and I begged and begged for more, but Peter said he was out of them while I could still smell them. Who’s he fooling, not me!
The bastard, he put my food bowl in the middle of the room, and waited just as long till I started eating the dry pellets mixed with chopped lamb paté. BTW, I like the lamb.
Woof to you later!