Everyone is eating outside these days including Jim and I mostly due to the fact that our first floor is under construction and there just isn’t anywhere to eat!
The dynamic between the CCI Service Dog in training, Jamba, age 14 months, Holly, the 10 lb cockapoo, age 7 and now recovered from her health ordeal and Chloe, our fearless calico cat, age 5 I find to be pretty funny. Body language on this pack is priceless.
First of all everyone gets a ‘special meal’. Jamba gets Eukanuba because that is what the organization requires him to eat. I usually put in a few ice cubes in his bowl for him to move around so he learns not to eat too fast. He eventually eats those too but not until the end.
Holly gets a soft meal with some added dry food on top, a kind she can eat easily.
And miss Chloe would be happy with ground up raw sirloin of mouse but she likes to get a can of Friskies every once in a while too.
Not much I can do about that, even though he’s the last to even GET his food!
What a Moron…we know that’s what she’s thinking…
Oh you smell so good! Please please please can I have it?!?
No! Go away!
To which time the feeding session comes to an end. Everyone moves along about their business and waits for the next one!