My sister and I were sitting indianstyle on her bed watching Dane Cook comedy skits on her laptop. We were laughing and eating our breakfast when Percy silently came over.
He peered over the side of the bed at our plates of food.
His eyes were filled with longing. He can break your heart with that face...
But he has a strict diet and he's not allowed to eat table scraps. It makes him sick. We're trying to train him NOT to beg.
But geez... look at those eyes...
Could you resist them?
Yes. We snuck him a few bites...
Day 46 of 365 Days