Well, I think a certain someone is finally settling in to the idea that she doesn't have to worry about where her next meal is coming from.
We're getting picky about food.
We give her treats after she comes in, normally a dog biscuit or two. They normally have the generic biscuits on sale up at the grocery store, and she hasn't complained aout them, so that's what we were getting.
Yesterday she left 4 puppy cookies on the floor after a couple of trips outside, and didn't eat them until Patch started eyeing them. We were running low on cookies, so I picked up a box of milk bones on the way home this morning. Those didn't get left around, she ate them immediately.
Time to start buying the Mother Hubbard cookies again.
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