All day long I kept smelling the chocolate on the counter from Valentine's Day.  I know it is terrible for my figure, but it just drives me crazy.   All I get to eat is Mighty Dog and Little Caesar dog food.  Once in awhile Linda gives me a treat from the table, but no matter how much I dance or look cute I never get any sugar.  They must figure I am hyper enough.  Today Linda picked me up a new coat.  Its plaid with toggle buttons and a fleece lining.  As soon as I get a chance, I'll post a photo.