Is there anything sadder than an empty food dish? No........there isn't. This is happening all to frequently lately as the old folks tend to their friends and human families. Suppertime was written in stone. Oh, Jodie and I would try to push it up by standing infront of them and giving them "the eye", but that can't work if they're not even here. Nope, it's suppertime and they're out galivanting with some unknown biped.
Again, Coco is right. Are we not man's best friend? Are we not always faithful? Are we not always happy to see them? Well sure, but part of the reason we're so happy to see them is that it's close to "SUPPERTIME". Take away suppertime and we might as well be a lone wolf or a coyote. Even now I want to howl for my dinner. Im hungry and they're not here. Taht the...
Jodie, quiet, I think I hear the car....... Yes it's the Jeep. Yea, Jodie, it's suppertime.
Suppertime, suppertime, glory be, I won't have to go on the prowl tonight. OK, Coco, lets get to the door and give then a big "Hello" to make them feel wanted.
Don't you think they'll catch on to this act?
Are you crazy?They live for this stuff.
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