Beating my head against the wall
Okay, if any of you see me out and about and notice that my head is slightly flattened, you'll know why. Lastnight I made salmon for the dogs, yes Alaskan Salmon, yummy right? Well the girls thought so and I already knew that Luke was not going to think so by his absence in the kitchen. I fed the girls and decided to doctor up his meal so he might just eat it. Typically Luke is not a fish eater; he wouldn't do so well in the wild. (Wild poodle...........hmmmm)
Lukes customary routine is to stand in the middle of the kitchen, he waits for Jessie and Tilley to be done. Then and only then will he have a look see as to what might be in his bowl. But on this night he wasn't even coming in the kitchen, not good. If there had been a big slab of raw beef on the counter he'd have been in the kitchen all right. But I don't have raw beef all the time, and it's good to eat a big variety of foods. Just like my two good girls do.