Posts Tagged ‘Dinner’

Demo dog!

Friday, April 6th, 2012

Big fido foodie-fun here.  “Mom” asked me to test two new feeding stations, and let you know what I thought.  So here we go!

The first one is meant to slow little dogs down when they eat.  (Seriously, pace yourselves, pups!)  If you’re looking for a puzzle toy that will keep you busy for awhile, this isn’t for you, dawgs.  But it will make meals last longer.  If your nose is bigger than mine, you’ll have trouble getting food out of it.  (I don’t mind sayin’ that I weigh 12#.  So you judge if you’re too big for this bowl.)  Human advantages:  It’s easy to take apart, and it’s dishwasher safe.  Watch me use the bowl for the 1st time, after Mom loaded it up with chicken.  Yum!

Next up is the cat version.  I hated this one, pooches.  But I tried it for you.  Mom made it harder for me by making some of the tubes deeper.  Since I don’t use my paws much to get to stuff, I couldn’t reach in far enough with my nose.  Not even for chicken!  I tried pushing it around & pulling the tubes out with my teeth – no go.

I couldn’t figure it out, but I’m not taking it personally because…………….  I’m — not — a — CAT, AM I?!!   Grrrr!    ~Rusty~

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Beggin’ for bacon!

Wednesday, February 2nd, 2011

So this is what happened at my house last weekend:  My humans cooked a pan full of bacon! The smell was epic.  I mustered up every ounce of cuteness I had, and still they didn’t share any with me.  (“Mom” said something about salt & fat not being good for dogs.  Humans, too, right, Ruth?)  But don’t worry about me.  I had just eaten an awesome breakfast (Honest Kitchen’s Preference made with freshly cooked chicken)!  Ruth gave me one of my favorite treats while they ate breakfast.  And – “Dad” gave me some of the salmon he cooked for dinner.  So it was all good!  Here’s the scene that morning.  Dawgs – I wish you had smell-o-vision!  ~Rusty~

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A great weekend!

Tuesday, July 6th, 2010

I hope you had as much fun as I did over the 4th! I wasn’t scared of the fireworks.  (But I did hear about poor Taz, the Santa Rosa police-dog, a Belgian Malinois, who was left alone outside where he could hear illegal fireworks.  He got so scared he escaped his yard, but fortunately was found wandering by a nice lady & returned to his “dad”.  Watch & read Taz’s story.  Whew!)

We went to the beach, went sightseeing up the coast, and then fired up the Cheezeburger Machine.  What more could you ask for?!  I do have one thing to confess:  I used to growl @ my people to get them to throw a ball or feed me, and it always worked.  But my new “parents” taught me that only calm silence pays off.  I was really good for most of dinner, but @ the end, I completely forgot my manners.  The ribs, corn-on-the-cob, & coleslaw wore me down!  So embarrassing…..     -Rusty-

(Left to right below: Views along the coast; Tim & the Cheezeburger Machine; and me being good on my bed (for awhile).  Then watch the video of my embarrassing loss of manners.  Ruff. )

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