OK, this has to stop!
I just found out that the tall guy went to something called a DELI and got lots of good things to eat, like knishes, and rugalaches, and blintzes and what did I get? NOTHING! Maybe a carrot when he finally decided to come home. So, I'm putting my paw down. From now on, when he goes to the DELI (which by the way, I'm pretty sure is short for DELIcious), he has to bring me something good back home. And none of this leftover stuff either - I want something made just for me off the menu. Maybe an egg cream and a bagel* with a schmear! That would be good.*Not to be confused with this:
The ol' beagle eats a bagel on a table etc etc....:)
ReplyDeleteHi, Jack!
ReplyDeleteI hope TG got the message!
Kisses and hugs
Lorenza
Jack,
ReplyDeleteI'm back and I missed you! I luvs me a bagel, with peanut butters on it. I think it is only right that the TG bring you back one of those the next time he goes to that Deli place.
Woofs ands Licks,
Maggie Mae
Jack I'm behind you 200%. If the peeps have to leave us A L O N E ....the least they could do is return with treats!!!
ReplyDeleteI GOT nothing upon their return from their mini vacation.
Madi
Jack, I'd like an egg cream too, Please tell TG I'd like chocolate, if he doesn't mind. Thanks..
ReplyDeleteIsn't a Bagel, half Bassett Hound and half Beagle?
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I hope TG will bring something yummy especially for you next time, Jack!
ReplyDeleteHey Jack, don't let him forget your pickle. Wouldn't be a deli sandwich without it.
ReplyDeleteOh Jack - LOOOVE the picture of the pup that made me laugh! And yes - you do deserve a bagel - if TG doesn't bring you one - get yourself to NYC - there's a great bagel shop down the street - TAL BAGELS. They will yell at you if you ask for it to be toasted - as toasting is for stale bagels - and they make all of theirs on site - always fresh. (Mom didn't know - she got yelled at - although she never made that mistake again!) Hop on Southwest - I'll hail a cab and come get you - and we'll have BAGELS! -Abbey
ReplyDeleteWorse for us - our human takes us to places where they can eat on the sidewalk (at a table, not ON the sidewalk) and they park the Jeep right in front of the table - so we can watch them eat. Can you imagine the horror?
ReplyDeleteJack you are a dog. Repeat...a dog. Human food is not good for you. Rowdy is happy when he gets a dog bone. He knows his place.
ReplyDeleteOur Mommy will not let us have people food. She says we are little and it will give us something called pancreatitis. Every once in a while she will give us just a tiny tiny piece of her biscuit (we are from the south and we/she love us some biscuits) or a piece of egg white and that is about it. Our nieces and nephews are pretty messy when they are eating and sometimes are good for a bite or two...
ReplyDeleteoh and our Mommy said to tell you that she only buys junktique at auctions because we are not rich.
Woof! Woof! Oh my did TG brought home a Beagle??? Lots of Golden Woofs, Sugar
ReplyDeleteI'd take a beagle any day over a bagel, although I do loves me some bagels with cream cheese with my coffee!
ReplyDeleteLiz
Time to take charge there, my friend. This selfish behavior on the part of the Tall Guy has to stop immediately.
ReplyDeleteSlobbers,
Mango
P.S. That bagel looks nommy.
I'm with The Mango in many many ways!
ReplyDeleteHugz&Khysses,
Khyra
oooo there are soooo many creative ways to get even with TG. Juno would be happy to give you a few lessons du jour. Bring a notebook and ink so you can take notes...
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