Maggie was doing the "I'm hungry" song and dance for me awhile ago. She can be quite insistent. "You've got plenty of dog food sweetheart," I told her as she crawled in between my legs as I sat at this computer. "You've got a bowl of venison and turkey in here and in the laundry room."
She really wanted my attention and she certainly didn't want dog food.
"Do you want a chicken pot pie?" I asked as I got up and headed to the kitchen with Maggie close behind me.
That's one of Maggie's favorite people foods and she knows those words well.
I cooked the pot pie for eight minutes and then I let it cool before giving it to the Magster. What does she do when I gave it to her? She drug it through the dog door and buried it. It was definitely a face palm moment for me. Now, she is still doing the "I'm hungry" song and dance, The possums and raccoons are going to have a feast tonight.
2 comments:
My late husband's dog loved junior frosties from Wendy's. He would take a few slurps and then bury the rest in my flower bed!
she's so cute!
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