Feed the Buddy

These days we usually don\’t get home from various activities until 5:30 or 6 pm.  And first things first, feed the buddy.
It\’s one of Quinn\’s jobs and he no longer complains about it or is grossed out by the texture of the food.  He just takes care of his buddy.
Sit and wait.   Good boy.

OK, eat!  This makes me happy.

This, not so happy.

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