Monday, August 27, 2007
Food is very important to a dog—to me anyway. I am completely dependent on my owners and scavenging on the streets. Is that fair? My owners are always eating. They can open the magic box whenever they want. They can call and have other humans bring yummy smelly food to them! That sounds good to me. I’d like a nice beef bone with some meat on it and a side of cheese.
But my meals have been improving. I owe it all to Arrow. Somehow stinky salmon and buffalo dry food came out of him too much, if you know what I mean. (It is very hard to talk about Arrow lately without being gross.) Now we are getting gourmet meals. Brown rice with hamburger. Or with chicken! I love chicken. And a touch of smelly dry food for the bouquet.
Many times, I have drooled over the computer seeing the good dinners on other doggie blogs, but it is hard to believe my owner mom is cooking for me. There isn’t a lot of cooking around here. Now she keeps my food in the magic box and serves it to me nice and chilled. Perfect for a summer day.
Posted by Deefor at 9:14 AM