My dog... The way she acts, you'd swear that we never fed her. If you're eating something, anything, she's sitting at your feet waiting for crumbs.
Cut to this afternoon. The Spousal Equivalent is eating leftover BBQ chicken, while sitting on the sofa. The cat, who usually doesn't care what you're eating, jumps up and starts staring at the chicken. She actually went as far as to try to snatch it for. His hands!
Someone is learning bad thing from the pup!
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