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My brother Sam has finally gotten so old (he is 21) that he has trouble eating dried kibble. Very sad for him.
Except that our human things have figured out that he can eat the wet stuff just fine. Good for him.
And best for me is that he makes such a big mess gumming all that wet and juicy food that he flings bits and pieces all over the place when he eats it. And you know that I am such a nice guy that I am happy to clean up after him. Must keep the home tidy, after all.
Except that our human things have figured out that he can eat the wet stuff just fine. Good for him.
And best for me is that he makes such a big mess gumming all that wet and juicy food that he flings bits and pieces all over the place when he eats it. And you know that I am such a nice guy that I am happy to clean up after him. Must keep the home tidy, after all.