Don't get me wrong, I love my dog, but as I watch her I realize we have something in common. Our obsession with food! Watch the way she swallows the left over scrapes without even chewing, seemingly afraid that if she doesn't hurry someone will take it away. The way she cleans her plate until there is not a speck of food on it. The way the slightest little noise or smell from the kitchen gets her attention. She sits watching every move I make while I'm eating. She won't move, except for her eyes, after all I might drop a crumb on the floor. She stops anything she's doing if she feels she'll get food. She hides her food only to come back to it later when no one is around to see her eat it. Her life revolves around food. She would eat herself to death if left on her own...And so would I...
Praise
God, I'm not on my own anymore!
~BONNIE~