Jimmy and Wilson got their first taste by licking the spoon I used to scoop the yogurt. They thought that was pretty tasty! A lot of times there would be just a tiny bit of Smoothie left in the blender after my glass was filled, so I'd pour a few drops into each of their dog bowls. They loved it! Soon they were sitting at my feet as I prepared the Smoothie, waiting for their share. Once I poured mine, the little groans and mumbles would start. Nose pokes followed, then more mumbling. Their patience would start to run low quite quickly!
Give us our Smoothie! Give us our Smoothie! Give us our Smoothie!
|Wilson being fairly patient, but making sure the Smoothie doesn't get away!|
|Jimmy, making sure I get the hint, or maybe trying to levitate the pitcher.|
|Jimmy: Hey, do you think you could hurry up here?!|
I'm not sure, but I think I might need to schedule an intervention. You know, get a few of the neighborhood dogs over, and confront them on this little problem they have. What do you think?