Much to everyone's surprise the title is NOT referring to me! I actually have very good manners when it comes to food. I won't even scoff all the kibble if mum accidentally leaves the open bag on the floor! The thief in question goes by the name of Wilf!!!
He's great when it comes to respecting my toys, but my food?! Another story entirely!! His rules are quite clearly; his house, his food! Mum's had to move my food bowls into hers and dads bedroom otherwise if left unattended the food will 'mysteriously' vanish!
I forgive him though. He's brilliant fun to rough house with after all!
Hey! I'm not food! Don't eat me!
Mum says I'm getting a taste of my own medicine, whatever that means. I think she's referring to when we stayed at her parents and I kept sneaking into Bella's room and eating all her chicken. Hmm... I take back what I said earlier... Maybe I'm not so good with my manners... Not where chicken is concerned anyway! I'm a Bull Breed! Wha'dya expect?!