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.  :)