Mommy gave us Frosty Paws to eat. We each has one. I is eating on the table to keep the ill mannered and stupid Mr. Who from trying to take my food away. Mommy feed Mr. Who on the slab but he was more interested in pestering me and Tuiren then eating it.
I used to not be allowed to eat on the table so Mommy had to persuade me it was OK. She couldn't think of anywhere else to put me as Tuiren has the Jungle Gym. That used to be where I ate.
I loves Frosty Paws.
They are good to the last bite.
I cleans my plate when we has Frosty Paws.
I has to lick it real good.
I don't want to miss a single drop.
Has to lick my face off to.
An NO, I will not share my Frosty Paws, would you?
~Fenris Wolf, reporting for Alasandra, The Cats & Dogs
Mr Who had the pins from his leg and his balls removed yesterday, he is doing fine. Mommy just had to drive through a torrential downpour to pick him up.