When we wake up in the morning, we're starving. Mom usually feeds us first before she even sips her coffee. She says that if we're all fed, she can relax and enjoy her breakfast without us begging. For breakfast the girls get plain kibble and the boys get kibble plus some homemade food. We need the extra because of our sick tummies.
After we've all eaten, and it sure doesn't take long, we go upstairs and Dad is busy making breakfast for him and Mom. Sometimes they have bacon and eggs and sometimes Mom makes pancakes, but usually they have fruit and bagels. We each get a slice of banana when they're done.
This morning something was different. After we had breakfast we went upstairs and Dad was toasting bagels for him and Mom just like always, but there were bagels for us, too. They were a gift from the Lapdogs and Chewy in the big box of goodies they sent us.
Mom likes either cream cheese or butter on her bagel.
Dad likes peanut butter and jelly on his.
We'll take ours plain. Don't they look delicious.
A little bacon would go great with these.
Your pal, Fudge