One of the royalty, Ming ming, clamors for the dog feed every second, every minute, hour,day,week, month, and year. A bowl isnt enough to satisfy her craving for the god like food. And when a brand new sack of the heavenly edible arrives, she attacks it, seduces us into opening the bag and feeding her improntu. Drop everything else you do, and feed her.
i wonder what these fellows mix in the feed, its got her hypnotized. Her gaze doesn't shift from the bag, even if the cutest of the neighborhood toms throws her a surprise visit. Nothing, can ever separate her from her truest love of her life. Pedigree.