Dexter’s Day: Food
I’m off my food and Mummy has been very worried.
It all started with me stealing birthday cake and eating it.
Well, I didn’t actually steal it: Mummy threw it to the birds, via my mouth
Coz she cannot play cricket and cannot throw anything – except words, Daddy says!
So my tummy has been fighting with me all week!
My eyes say, ‘yes please’ then my tummy says , no thank you very much indeed –
Well, except for chicken.
And more chicken
And a little bit of chicken for a treat……
It’s working very well!
My parents are spoiling me with chicken! And when they aren’t looking, I eat my normal food too!
I wuff to eat! I’m Dexter Dog then Hungry! (but don’t tell my parents or the chicken will stop!)