I love this story. Our first yorkie, Charlie, loved my husband. He followed him everywhere. When my husband was away on a trip, Charlie was running around yelping and acting ridiculous. I thought, "Ohhh how sweet. He really misses daddy." A few minutes later I hear a weird sound in the kitchen. I look up and Charlie is dragging his bag of dog food (twice his size) across the floor. I had forgotten to feed him!!!! Thank goodness he was smart enough to get the message across.
__________________ Becky...mommy to Barney, Anna (RIP), Willie Jack, and Zoe... RIP Max |