Every night RL gives me a bowl of food and then watches me push it across the kitchen floor. Or sometimes I push it into the dining room. Eventually I eat most of it. Tonight I pushed it under the dining room chair and then had a nice dinner. I liked eating with a little protection over my head. You never know when....well, I'm not quite sure what I need protection from, but it's nice to have anyway.
Wednesday, September 26, 2007
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Every night RL gives me a bowl of food and then watches me push it across the kitchen floor. Or sometimes I push it into the dining room. Eventually I eat most of it. Tonight I pushed it under the dining room chair and then had a nice dinner. I liked eating with a little protection over my head. You never know when....well, I'm not quite sure what I need protection from, but it's nice to have anyway.
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I think it's great, Bella, that you have a food dish you can move around. I have one of those double ones, with water on one side and food in the other, so it pretty much has to stay where BG and Steven put it.
But I know what you mean about protection. When BG gives me a piece of ice to chew (I DO like chewing ice!), I bring it over under our kitchen table to chew. Now and then, a puppy needs some privacy when he's eating.
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