Karate Kid had to go out to the garage to get some dog food this morning since we had used all that was in the container in the house. I stuck my head out the door to make sure he found it, just in time to witness him gagging. Since we have a deep freeze and another refrigerator out there, I was afraid one of them had gone out and spoiled the food. When I asked him what was wrong, he said, "I HATE the smell of this dog food! It smells like crap. No wonder the dogs eat their own crap--they think it's food."
I never thought of it that way.
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