Spoiled Rotten Pooches

My dogs are spoiled...pretty rotten, in fact.  Not in the "carry your dog around in an expensive handbag" kind of way.  Decidedly not.  And not even in the dress your dog up in outfits kind of way...OK, yes, I admit to the occasional tie dye T-shirt, but that's only when they're really cold, OK?  No, my dogs are dietarily spoiled.  And I only have myself to blame.

You see, I make them food out of ground turkey and oatmeal.  And they LOVE IT!  How do I know?  Well, when I mix it with their kibble they gobble it all down in seconds flat.  When I've been too busy to cook their food they simply look at their bowls of dry, plain, boring kibble, turn their noses snouts up, and walk away.

So now, as I'm cooking up a big pot o' the stuff, the dogs...they are hovering.  I'm pretending they're hanging out with me because they love me so very much.  Yeah, that's it.

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