Saturday, October 29, 2005
A funny Mojo story today.
A few days ago we bought a big can of Safeway wet dog food (chicken something). We've been feeding Mojo some every day for dinner, as a nice treat. Ela usually nukes it, which makes it tastier. Not that Mojo would mind; he'll eat wet dog food, hot or cold.
Anyway, today we were a bit late in giving him some. Really late, as in about 10:30. So Ela goes to get a drink, and what does Mojo do? He follows her to the kitchen and starts begging. He stood up, looking towards the counter, asking "where's my food?" Hah!
Of course, we gave him some. What else could we do after a display like that?
A few days ago we bought a big can of Safeway wet dog food (chicken something). We've been feeding Mojo some every day for dinner, as a nice treat. Ela usually nukes it, which makes it tastier. Not that Mojo would mind; he'll eat wet dog food, hot or cold.
Anyway, today we were a bit late in giving him some. Really late, as in about 10:30. So Ela goes to get a drink, and what does Mojo do? He follows her to the kitchen and starts begging. He stood up, looking towards the counter, asking "where's my food?" Hah!
Of course, we gave him some. What else could we do after a display like that?
