One for Snowy, one for Ringo and one more for me...?
Every morning after Daddy walks the dogs, I wait for him to clean and brush their fur before I offer them a treat. The look of eager expectation on their faces - while they wait patiently for me to unscrew the container - always made me wonder why the dogs loved these treats so much.
When nobody was watching, I took a nibble. Now I know...
When nobody was watching, I took a nibble. Now I know...
