It’s Henry.
And he’s awake.
Oh. Nevermind.
He’s old now. He
gets to do whatever he wants. He is playful and active every morning,
then spends most of the rest of the day sleeping. He’s given up on dog
food. No more kibble. No more Fresh Pet. No more canned dog food.
He used to love cheese, but that’s off the menu. No more dog
treats. He just turns up his nose. Hot dogs, he’ll eat.
Cooked ground meat, that works. Scrambled eggs. We’ve always been
pretty careful about not giving dogs people food, but we’ve given up on
deciding what we think is best for him and just let him have whatever he wants
now. Whatever he will eat for as long as he will eat.
Of course, Jesse, she
pretty much gets to do whatever she wants too.
Except eat people
food. She can’t do that. She’ll still eat kibble.
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