So Ginny the beagle was over visiting on Sunday....Mom and our Gramma (Ginny's new human mom) left us...not for long, but heck, they did leave.
Ginny went sniffing around, damned beagle, just is always looking for food and she sniffs out MY dry food and I got a tad alarmed and told her to leave it alone...well then damned beagle said she was starving (she surely doesn't LOOK like she's starving) and so she talks me into takin' the container down and I managed to open it up and spread a bunch along the ground, so we had our food buffet.
It WAS that beagle...of course Winston who can be a pesty terrier, but I love him, didn't help either...anyway we ate way too much.
Mom gets home and she's pretty peeved, but I could tell she was going to start laughing (she's pretty mellow)...now she did look foolish trying to pick up the food we didn't eat and we all decided we'd best eat more and of course that helps her too...right?!
The bad thing is we didn't get fed that night...darn it. The good thing is we sure ate too much!
So again, it was Ginny the beagles' fault...
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