Poor Davout was getting pretty interested in my dinner today, so I figured he was due for some treats.
Earlier, Harrison had a lunchtime date with the vets to get his medication patch removed and his extractions checked. Everything looked to be healing up well, and he hasn’t seemed to be feeling bad after it was removed.
Did somebody say “Treats”?
Rhea decides to take matters into her own…mouth.
All right, that’s just silly.
Davout’s treats sent him into a true meditative state…meditating about how Rhea shoved him out of the way.
You might not know this, but Rhea can be pretty darn cute.