Monday

Lucy is somwhere around 15-16 years old (rescue dog, so this is a best guess). We have had her for 13 years. She is mostly blind, partially deaf, and has lost most of her teeth. But this little rescue dog is a survivor who was abused horribly before we got her, and she is a tough old girl. Today, she walked outside and decided that she wanted Toby’s breakfast.

I guess hers wasn’t enough today. Toby is terrified of her (she is very ornery) and had no idea what to do. Daisy tries to steal his food every day, and he chases her away from the bowl.

I think that face says it all. Good thing you got to eat most of it, pal.

Monday.