You'll recall that I recently mentioned Boss Lady's interest in helping me regain some weight. Just in case anyone harbors lingering doubts as to Boss Lady's good intentions and actual actions, I thought I would give you cold, hard evidence. She recently offered to let me eat straight out of the dog food bag.
I didn't have to be asked twice; I dove right in.
It's a good thing I have a hard head.
Because it's awful hard to see with your head in a bag.
No worries, though, I managed to capture every last crumb out of that bag. It was definitely worth the couple bumps on my head. Now, if I can just convince her to hand over the peanut butter jar, the world will be a happy place.