#hungry dog

My radar ears don’t miss a thing! Yesterday I joined my corgdad at work. I was fast asleep by his feet when all at once my ears pivoted, I sniffed—then took off running down da hall! There were some men at da end of da building about to eat some pork adobo so of course I had to beg. Dad chased after me and then wouldn’t let me have any!! I’m always well-behaved but nothing stands between me and a potential meal.