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Hu-Dad insisted on photography for the blog before preparing our evening meals, so these are our dinner delay contemplations.
Why oh why is dinner so late?
With a busy day yesterday, Hu-Dad didn’t aim the camera in our direction until Saturday evening. He needed some worthy photographs for our blog and decided he should get them before serving dinner. Egads, the horror, our dinner was late for photographs.
Hu-Dad, Big White Fluffy dogs need to eat on time.
Our sad expressions didn’t weaken his resolve and he kept pointing the camera at us. Until he took this last photo and decided maybe he better hurry and get our dinner ready.
I demand to know why my dinner is late.
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So politely focused. 😉
A fluffy Sibe working dog must keep up his and her strength at all times! Dinner shall be made and distributed on time!!