Bad Daddy

This is what I get for trying to be nice.

For NYE, since boozing it up was out of the question because of 1) antibiotics and 2) being old, I decided instead for some quality food.  Of course this is going to get shared with Leo, and he thoroughly enjoyed it :

Here's the steak. Don't let the color fool you, it's almost raw

So cute! Look, he's going to grab a piece...

Or maybe the whole thing

Good thing it wasn't cut up, or else it would be gone. He gave it back to me.

Was that wrong? Should I not have done that?

Waiting for the cut up version.

He ate this down to nothing save for a shard of the bone that was left. Delicious!

Fast forward to the 6AM next morning and someone with black fur and big brown eyes desperately needed to go out. And then at 9. And 1. And 5. It was not good.

Poor Leo had a bit of the bad belly from his NYE celebration, and it was my fault. Of course, it didn't slow him down - he still wanted to eat and grub and do everything else, just, well, sometimes ya gotta go!