I forgot about my old childhood dogs-I would have been a toddler at this point
My parents dog was a mix of just about every breed going and my grandads dog was a jack Russel
My father would make 3 sandwiches,cut them in half (so 6 smaller
sandwiches),wandering off for a pee and come back to 5 half sandwiches
He blamed my mother for playing a joke on him,my grandad and us kids all got the blame too
We all denied it so he laid a trap of walking away as normal but not actually going into the bathroom
The bigger dog leapt up,snatched her sandwich and shared it with her bestie-two swallows and it was gone
Bloody seafood sauce sandwiches (an inch thick in the bread,knowing him)-bork
He kept them well away from the side after that
Same dogs both ate a chocolate birthday cake they'd knocked off the side (this was the 80's so nobody thought to take them to the vet)
The bigger one brought in (and both scoffed) frogs,mice,a hedgehog and a dead seagull
Didn't even touch the sides with them two-both lived to a ripe old age