Chumley is always ignoring his dry food chunks in favor of Popeye's Cat Chow, so I decided to try out canned dog food, not that he is starving or anything, but so I can have some control over his digestive schedule. (As if.) So I sent Dave out for little one-serving cans of Caesar Bistro
and Mighty Dog (they show a pug on this site). He LOVED the Bistro, especially the plastic container, which became his new fave chewtoy.
This morning I opened the Mighty Dog and he went at it like a mad dog. But apparently he didn't finish it all and the aroma met the nostrils of Pops and you see the results. No fighting or growling, hissing or fake swats happened, and the dish was cleaned to sparkling. Amazing!
It's stay indoors time and I had to see if my arm was OK and I finished the Eternity for Sherrie in Gig Harbor WA. Yay! No more wasted time just sitting in front of the TV.
And then I cast on the Cobalt blue version for Ann. I can't help myself. I feel better, so I knit.