Every now and then, I kind of wish I had a camera capturing what I see. This morning was one of those breakfasts.
I often make frozen sausages with breakfast on the weekends, so that I can share with the hounds. Microwave, slice up, and vola. Well this morning was some roll off the counter, like a my ooor meatball impression. Corky nabbed it and trotted off. Had to grab hold and with my nose on his head, convince him to let go of the frozen sausage. There were teeeth marks where he resisted this, lol. Should probably just be glad his tongue didn’t get stuck to it.
As an apology, tasty dog treats were issued before breakfast, and Corky got the first helping of sausage.