When hubby gets home I always make him dinner. Corey (my hubby) always eats in the living room on the couch, Cubby rubs his head on Corey's feet trying to get some food out of him. With me while I'm eating Cubby will start to cry and bite my let or what ever he can reach. After hubby and I both eat we set our plates on the floor for Cubby. There is never much left on the plate so he doesn't get that much.