There's a mac 'n cheese commercial, and the man says to their dog that it's too bad that he's a dog and can't have any. The dog whines, fade to info.
I was not satisfied with that. How would your dog/s rewrite that ending?
Tilde would get a glint in her eye, and in the morning, before the man discovered that she had eaten his breakfast donut (plain, no real damage.), and knocked all of his coffee into the sink, he would step on Milkbones that were put into his slippers!
How about your dog?
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