Sometimes, I feel sorry for Mr. Wellman. You see, I eat dinner quickly and tidily, and I rarely share, so the pups don’t really hang on my every nibble.
Rick… lingers… and is seen as the weakest link. It leads to fun moments like these. Enjoy.
- Oh hai mom.. you has foods?
- Dad.. I am starving corg. Must feeds me.
- There’s still some left, dad… feeeeeed me!
- Moooooooom.. dad isn’t sharing.
- Father.. I am a starving scruffpup.. I need food
- Depression.