Diet? What diet?

I think I just got caught out.  This is a delicious old chewie that I had stashed away for emergencies.

And now is very much an emergency - I'm starving.  Yes, I am.

Hey guess what happened last night.  Because of my sore paw, I'm supposed to take a medicine.  It's revolting.  Yes, it is!

So, last night, SHE got the chicken sticks out, and I thought, oh-ho, I smell a trap.  And I wouldn't go on her lap.  Not even when she sat on the floor.  I did dart up and grab a bit of treat, and then dash back to safety.

And what do you thing happened.  She absolutely rolled around on the floor laughing.  And when HE came to watch, I did the same, thing - and he rolled around laughing too.  Not at all the reaction I wanted, I can tell you.

So I jumped on HER lap and finished my treat properly.