I was dog sitting a dog who is a really bad begger for whatever it is you have, and he doesn’t stop at food— and, in fact, peruses drinks even more fervently than snacks
Like, if I was drinking something he wanted, he would literally stop at NOTHING to get it, clambering over furniture, clambering over me— he even started to drink my friends apple juice whilst I had my back to him
All this had me thinking, I’m super glad I’m a human, and that I am blessed enough that I have access to pretty much whatever I want to drink… if I was a dog, I could never know the taste of an iced coffee or a crisp melon soda or what have you
^ culprit btw















