Anytime Hope hears me chopping up sometime on this cutting board, she swiftly heads to the kitchen and stands near me vigorously wagging her tail. “Pretty, please mom?” Is what she seems to be asking. It doesn’t matter what I’m cutting up. She wants a bite.

Poor starving dog. 😉

Sometimes she gets a taste. But today, it was onions and potatoes, so no-go Hopie.

On a positive note though; she weighed in at 13.6 lbs today, so the diet is working!