Got cussed out this evening at dinner time as well....Mark (fiancé) made tacos for dinner....they of course have their kibble.
Guess the smell was too much for their curiosity, so they came over to have a snif/or beg of our dinner.
Jersey goes back over after I told her to move...and is whispering to her big sis and big brother....
'Why we gots to eat dis dried up s*&t an dey eatin somting smellin F%&*ing amazing??'
All three sat and watched me eat, while their food went untouched....boy were they pizzed!!! Til now they haven't touched their food...still smelling the pot the taco meat was in....
'Can't b'lieve dis b*&$h ate whateva dat was an we ain't get none!' She gon pay...'