Held hostage

Lunch today with Meera & Wee Rufus, the Maltese/Yorkshire terrier ball of energy.

This is Meera at the precise moment of looking down and caving in to her fluffy tyrant's cutesy demands to hand over all of the chicken and bacon pieces on her plate -or else risk having her shoes painted in an interesting new shade called Hint of Dog Urine.

I similarly failed to hold out against such tactics. Besides, big imploring brown eyes on wee fluffy dogs should be illegal. And I just couldn't say no.