Food

Food means everything to me. I could eat a whole lot more than they give me. When we go out for a walk I run ahead on the path, sniffing and looking for edible stuff. Sometimes I am lucky and find a half-eaten hamburger or a few chips on the bottom of a bag, but I have to be quick, because mom tries to take it away from me. I swallow as fast as I can, she can find her own food.