When we got Izzie, we decided not to feed her table scraps. I haven’t really been having a problem enforcing that rule (I might be having a little trouble with the no dog on the couch rule!). She gets plenty of treats and has been known to sneak into the kitty’s room to eat her expensive Science Diet Hairball Control Light food. The other night, I hear Ryan laughing hysterically in the kitchen, and he yells for me to come see. And this is what I see . . .
Note: I did not run in with my camera. I might have had him reenact the incident.