Every time I come home it's the same. The dogs greet me at the door. The dogs jump on me. The dogs wrestle each other. Winkle jumps on Rumple and then they go about their business. Much of that involves lying around as close to me and each other as possible. That's until the food comes out. You know how they say pet owners start to look like their pets.
In the case of my dogs and I, there's little in the way of physical similarities but we do share the same interests - food and sleep.
My dogs approach mealtime with the same slavering enthusiasm as I do at an all-you-can-eat seafood banquet. I love that about them. Food should be enjoyed and enjoy it we all do.
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