September 20th 2005 2:02 pm
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My doctor told my Daddy that I need to lose 12-15 lbs. That all fine and well, but he doesn't have to eat the dry food he sold my Daddy.

I don't mind the canned food but that dry stuff, even my brother won't eat it.

I finally got tired of waiting for real food to be put down that I 'stole' some from Mom. She had left some butter tarts on a tray on the counter and one night when they had put me outside and left the door open (as usual) for me to make my way back in when I was ready.........I stole them. I ate 10 butter tarts all on my own........didn't even share with Bo. They were delicious but man was my stomach hurting all night. Mom & Dad didn't figure it out until the next morning when they went to take some with their lunches and the tray was gone.

Dad made me run all those calories off that night. I feel better now but I don't think I'll touch anything on the counter for a while. Mom said she'd 'slap' my paws if she ever caught me.