A Close Call

Dear Givers Of Treats,

She hasnt been well and I have been the bestest boy at looking after her. I have sacrificed HOURS lying next to her*, letting her cuddle me to cheer her up but I have my limits.

She almost let me STAAAARVE.

It was 5.01 pm. A WHOLE MINUTE past my dinner time and there she was - just lying on the sofa. NOT GETTING MY DINNER.

But I am the bestest boy and I know she wouldn’t want to be forgetful so I helped her remember. By jumping up and pawing her face.

I have a lovely full tummy now.

M

*even though she has been sub-contacting our walks to the Omega Normals.