I am in New York on a media tour, so Chad is all by himself with Lucy. I asked him how she was doing this morning and he said, "Well, she either loves me or hates me." Thinking that was a rather curious statement, I asked why.
We were out of dog food, he told me, and he didn't realize that until he went to feed her this morning. So he gave her two hot dogs.
Yes, hot dogs. He said it was the only meat he could find that was already thawed.
As he said: "When I put the dog food in the bowl by itself she just looked up at me like, "are you serious"?"
For anyone who is wondering, this is why we do not have children. Perhaps a dog is a good transition into kids...
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