I’m in the kitchen cooking my breakfast when Fleegle trots in from the yard. “Feeling better, I see.”
“Absolutely.”
“I bet that’s the last time you’ll be eating duck treats.”
“I’m not so sure that’s what made me sick. They were pretty tasty. It might’ve been something else,” he says, hopefully.
“What else did you eat?”
“Kibble.”
“That’s never made your stomach upset before.”
He sniffs the air by the stove where I’m cooking. “Bacon and eggs have never upset your stomach before, maybe I should have some of them.”
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Reblogged this on Linda's wildlife garden and commented:
Lovely thank you for sharing
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This is hysterical. This could totally be a conversation between myself and my dog!
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