Every time I go in the kitchen to get something to eat, BuddhaBubba comes and sits at my feet and stares up at me with those eyes… oh, those eyes… which are clearly saying that she can’t understand how I can eat something and not share it with a poor starving dog like her. Carm sits under the dining room table and peers out mournfully. Every bite tastes like dust in my mouth if I don’t share it with them. So to keep them from getting chubby, I guess I’ll have to limit my kitchen time… or maybe just sneak in at 3 AM when they are both snoring like gorillas in bed next to me.