There in the background is Mr. Waddles. He is never more than 2 feet away when I’m cooking in the kitchen or outside by the grill. He doesn’t bark at me he just sits and waits for my clumsy hands to drop a glorious piece of heaven to the ground for his consumption. Every now and then I toss him a baby carrot. This kid can eat some carrots y’all!
I can’t get enough of this guy!