And I can tell you, it was a torture!
So many tasty things around!
So much FOOD!!!
And do you think they gave me some?!
I was reduced to GRAZING GRASS!
I had to munch POTATO PEELINGS just to survive!
I applied my well developed look of a poor little hungry doggy.
My PL has very tough friends.
So, I had no other choice but to take my fate into my own hands. Paws.
I ate a few not guarded muffins.
I overturned not guarded plate of chops.
(It was a sad moment since they snatched the chops! On the bright side, I poured the grease all over me and had a wonderful time licking it of. I was so tasty! I was GORGEOUS!
I ate two halves of two dinners of two PL's friends. They should have guarded them better. Their fault.
I washed countless plates.
Just between us - do you know that empty cheese package which was found under the sofa? Well, initially it wasn't empty! Now it is.
Simply, I did my best!
I admit, I got a breakfest everyday. And snack. And lunch. And dinner. But it hardly counts. Do you know how much running there is around the Pack Land?
You just really build a healthy appetite, none can blame for that :-)
Besides, it was GREAT!!!
|Do you happen to have some food, Sir?|
|Dotty is just excited, no matter what|