1.23.2010

The Hand That Feeds


Our friend, Greg, adopted a dog a couple of years ago. Shrader is always welcome to come to our house with Greg, but we've learned you can't leave anything on the table or counter with this guy, as he can easily stand on his hind legs and reach anything.

Greg tells the tale of fixing a pizza for dinner one night, and falling asleep in front of the television, part way through the second piece. Not only did the dog polish off the rest of the pizza from the kitchen counter, he also removed the piece from Greg's hand, and ate that, too!

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