...and our younger dog who had been deathly ill but almost completely recovered went into our guest’s room and found her stash of Dove dark chocolate covered almonds. Ate most of the bag, wrappers and all.
We’re watching her, but so far, all she is is utterly unrepentant.
Because the younger one is still on a restricted diet, I did another unseasoned turkey for the grrrls tonight. Since it hadn’t QUITE thawed this afternoon, it wasn’t cooked until well after they had din-din.
They were mostly pretty good about it, though, and didn’t start circling like sharks until I had almost completely deboned the bird.
So, rewarding their patience and civility before I put the meat in the fridge, I gave each one a nice bite-sized chunk of white meat...plus a bit of my fingertips,
ility before I put the meat in the fridge, I gave each one a nice bite-sized chunk of white meat...plus a bit of my fingertips,