Mischief Monday: Apples

Apparently, Koira thought her meal yesterday was too small. The dogs each got just under a pound of stew meat (I normally prefer feeding whole roasts, but my sister gave me this stew meat for free when cleaning out the freezer, and I am not one to turn down free meat for the dogs!). I fed them it still half frozen, so that it was slightly harder to eat than a bunch of little chunks of meat.

Apparently, it wasn't enough.

Koira always comes and finds me when she finishes eating and looks at me mournfully. I know she is hoping for more food. Some times I do feed them in "courses" and they'll get something more. Not this time, though. The chicken quarters thawing out were for today, not for dessert last night.

Koira then chewed on a bone for a while (left over from some round roasts). I headed to bed to read for a while before going to sleep. While I was reading, I suddenly started hearing a crunching noise. Not good when the last thing I saw the dog with was a bone.

Find Koira. See what she is eating. An apple. She stole one of my apples from the bag of them near the door. How strange. When she finished that one, she went back for another! In all, Koira helped herself to three apples. She was rummaging around in the bag for another one, but I told her I think that was plenty. She actually listened, I guess, because she came back out of the bag without an apple. Silly dog.

And Pallo, of course, was all jealous that Koira had apples. He would stare at her, then at me, asking where his was. And I had to tell him, Hey, I didn't give her that, she totally stole it!