You'll never guess where FM has me eat my meals. In my crate she says. I don't think she understands that I'd really rather eat beside Olive, but here I am twice a day. I tried to give her my best sad face in hopes that she'd let me eat outside of my crate. Can you see that it didn't work. I mean really. How could she not give in to my squishy nose? And I don't know why she was giggling at me when she took this picture. I was completely comfortable using my bowl as a pillow.
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Note from FM: Pin turns his bowl over after every.single.meal. then noses it around the crate. I think he's hoping I've hidden some more food underneath it. :)