Yesterday I cooked. Yep, first time in ages. I had bought shrimp the night before and marinated the shrimp and pan fried the pieces. Deliciooooosus. However, pooch number 3 wanted a piece. Actually he wants always a piece of whatever I eat and so I gave him a shrimp. In no time he wanted the second one. I gave him another one. (I bit the tails off first). Then I saw it. The first one he had tried to eat but threw up under my chair, the second one he dropped. The other pooches did not come near the shrimp. On certain days one should have a cat in the house.
