When I'm given a treat (like that happens everyday - Ah, no) I like to run around in the house and then run to the sliding glass door and stand there.
When I'm released to the beloved out doors, I wait....I revel in the loveliness of the bone and then I check to the left
I check to the right
Let me try this spot to enjoy my treat in private.
You just never know if that Roman cat is going to follow me out side. I heard he's not allowed but he's pretty determined.
Hello my lovely bone....prepare for chewage...yummo!