I recently decided that I no long wanted my food served cold right out of the refrigerator.
Mom was serving it and I was giving her a pleading look and it was breaking her heart. She was afraid that one day I would decide that I didn't want to eat anymore and she didn't want that to happen.
This is what goes on in our kitchen while mom is preparing our meals.
Yes, I'm the instigator and Mitch is only too happy to go along with whatever I dish out!
Heck! My food is more tasty than his and I have no problem rubbing it in!
Which bowl would you prefer?
I rest my case!
Mom is on the Yahoo K9 Kidney group and the Kidney Diet Group and the word is that eventually we kidney dogs may not like the taste or texture of one of our foods or the temperature that our food is served to us and we'll refuse to eat it.
Mom hasn't had a microwave oven in quite awhile because all she used it for was for popcorn and for storage purposes.
I now have my own microwave oven - just for me!!!!
Now when mom puts my food down in front of me, I thank her and I woof it down almost as fast as Mitch does! I love my food warmed up!
I enjoy every single morsel.
And I lick my bowl clean!
What? I have a piece of rice on my nose?
Thank you for warming my food for me each meal, mom. It sure does make me happy!