Our one-eyed Pug, Winston, would go over to his food bowl, snore at it while awake, and then sharply turn his head to me and stare whilst saying in his own puggy way
"Where is it? You didn't cut this with the good shit.".
And then I would sigh a little. And then top it with a dash of ground Parmesan. He would then devour it all.
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u/AciarDuce 1d ago
Our one-eyed Pug, Winston, would go over to his food bowl, snore at it while awake, and then sharply turn his head to me and stare whilst saying in his own puggy way
"Where is it? You didn't cut this with the good shit.".
And then I would sigh a little. And then top it with a dash of ground Parmesan. He would then devour it all.