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We were enjoying the yard when Roscoe spotted something in Hu-Dad’s hands, wondered if it was edible, and wanted a closer inspection.
Little disturbs Roscoe’s yard time until Hu-Dad tried to have a snack without canine assistance. That’s clearly forbidden at Chez Herd, but Hu-Dad attempted to deny he possessed food. Roscoe has his doubts so is demanding a closer inspection.
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Wings of Doom
December 12, 2024
A simple nightly routine with my dogs led me to face the wings of doom, a hideous creature that lurks in the shadows of my yard.
Penny can be flat out sleeping soundly if anyone wanders into The Food Room (AKA) kitchen and packages make noise she is ON POINT!! Corgi’s are VERY food motivated! Looks like Roscoe was a Corgi in a previous life??????
You can’t hide anything from the nose, (or the crinkle sound from something containing cheese.)
I can’t imagine trying to have a snack without the Herd’s participation. Isn’t it one bite for me and one bite for each of them?
No snacking allowed in this house either!!
Oh NO Hu-Dad you DIDN’T TRY and have a snack with members of the Herd present did you? Roscoe does look very suspicious!