Mouthy Mo

Since the dogs can't reach the new feeder, I threw in the end of a very old and stale bag of dog biscuits that I found in the garage - a treat for the squirrels, I thought. It did not occur to me that the dogs would be able to smell them as they ran by. Or that Mo would bark at me non-stop the whole time we were outside, he was so mad.
I later saw a squirrel chucking bits of biscuit off the top, so it might work out for Mo after all.