We dogs have a hard life!
Okay another saga here and I want your vote on this. My humans went to the grocery store. They couldn't find one thing they wanted so they stopped by another store. They left me alone and you remember I am a dog.
Well, dogs hunt - I'm a dog and a great hunter. I smelled bread - I hunted bread - I found bread - I killed the bread - I ate the bread....
Naw, they didn't get to mad at me - they were pretty good about it - but I think my hunting days in the back of the car are gone!
But, do you think food left alone in the back of the car is fair game?