There has been so much going on, that I have become very finicky. I seem to be eating the kibble but I do not like the raw food any more. But I don’t like the canned food either. Momma does not know what is going on and she is worrying me. I do not mean to worry her. But I know that there is a food that I will like better. And I don’t like eating so close to Ichiro. He is kind of a pig.
Maybe she will start feeding me the food that I like the best again! I would like that very very much.
Until then I think I will look out this window and dream about a house that is not full of Ichiro!