| He's giving me the LOOK |
| He can take those eyeballs off of my food |
In the morning it's usually a cereal box.....which he head-butts till it falls over. Then I grab the jug of milk to brace the cereal box against.....and he head-butts them inches closer to my food. For lunch I usually stand at the counter.....do you think I get relief from his begging.....no way José! Dinner is more of the same thing. If I veer my eye away from my food.....the little stinker stretches out a paw.....shoots his nails out.....and grabs whatever is closest to his greedy little mouth.....whether he plans on eating it or not! Now I've resorted to a new fence.....jars of honey. It's working! He dares not cross these sticky little fences.....for the time being. Do you think he has the brains to head to the other side of the table and do the same crap with the Big Boober? Hell no! Logray and the Big Boober have an unspoken understanding.....don't mess with the Boober!
| Looking over at the Big Boober...and getting the look back at him |
| Me want food NOW |



