I got home late tonight, so got some cod and chips from the local chippie. I've been resisting this, since Lexy's surgery, as I've not wanted her to feel left out if I get some for me and she can't have it.
However, I have made a decision that even though Lexy can't eat all the stuff she used to, I have to continue as normal and Madam has to learn that she can't get fish from my plate when I get some from the chippie (she loves it). It will be a test to both for both of us since I can't resist the begging look. So I laid out her chicken and prescription food, let her start eating and then dished up for me. Not 2 minutes in and I had the pitiful looks on the sofa next to me... the edging closer millimeter by millimeter
The intention was to video the begging look, but Madam surprised me completely... so the video turned into another...
Here we are on the living room sofa not a few minutes ago, Madam came a cadging....
Pardon the running commentary
I nearly fell off my seat.
I will admit to having a good giggle when I got the "I am so pitiful, feed me please" puss-in-boots look. I didn't cave!!
Hope you enjoy it