My dad's lunch almost every single day is tuna on Ezekiel toast and a handful of walnuts and I have learned to just luvvvvvvvv walnuts! Ocassionally he'll have a handful of blueberries and they're yummy too but those walnuts are just the bomb! Dad just handed me one and mom caught me chewing with my mouth open. Sorry, very un-ladylike- it's that darn camera again!
I have learned just the right technique for begging in hopes that dad will share that lunch with me! I stare long and hard at his face - really concentrating hard - looking like the sweet little angel that I can be! It gets these hoomans every time!!! hehehe
The most unfair part is when dad decides he needs to actually eat his lunch and his arm goes up in front of my face and I can't see!!!! So then I have to take my paw and place it on his arm so that he remembers that I'm there and that I'm very patiently waiting for that tidbit that I "need" to stay alive. He seems to forget a lot that I'm a starving girl! If the paw on his arm doesn't work then we try the paw in his lap. One of these actions is sure to work!