This is why I named my blog Hungry Poodle. Here’s Isabel, nine years old, blind and always on the prowl for good eats, digging into the couch (and disrupting my needlepoint) in hopes of finding something, anything, to eat.
Lulu, her younger sibling, looks on, somewhat perplexed at her efforts. What’s the big deal, Lulu must be thinking. There’s no ball there.
Haven’t we all had that feeling, that we simply must have something good to eat right now? Even if it has dust bunnies on it. After all, there IS the five-second, or is it the five-hour rule? Yes, that must be it. If it’s been stuck in the pillow for only five hours, it’s perfectly fine. Or maybe five days. Yes, that’s it! After five days, it’s more crunchy. Yum! I love crunchy!
So true! They are so darn cute!
Why aren’t you over there helping her find that treat. She would help you find yours.