Our neighbor man used to love Snickers. They were big buddies for Snickers whole life. Paul did a lot of BBQ'ing out in his backyard. Snickers used to wait patiently at the fence line while the meat was cooking. He knew if he sat there quietly, Paul would throw the t-bone over the fence when he was done eating. Yesterday, he met Chimmie for the first time. Since both dogs look identical (except for size) and took an immediate liking to Chim. Sure enough, Paul was grilling a giant steak that afternoon. He asked if it was OK that Chimmie got the bones and of course Linda said yes (as long as it was just big steak bones, no chicken or pork.) Now, there is one HAPPY Chihuahua in our backyard chewing away on a t-bone. Linda can't get him to come back inside the house, which is fine by me.
