Tucker loves grass. It doesn't make him throw up. I swear no one ever told his stomach that he is a yorkie, it's made of cast iron. He eats cat food, paper, grass, leaves. The other day I gave Rusty a piece of apple and he dropped it. Tucker came out of no where, scooped it up and ate it! He eats dry dog food, and when I put it in his bowl he scarfs it like it's steak. No one told him yorkies are picky eaters, either! |