Happily crunching my corn flakes and milk at this moment. Kevin is really eyeing my bowl when I put it down. He knows when the cornflakes are gone, he will get to lap up the milk. Poor thing, I believe he may think I am starving him but the vet at the Emergency Animal Clinic told me Sunday that I MUST get 30 pounds off my boy. Then went on to say no more than 1500 calories a day and that includes milk bone treats, table food and everything I let him put in his mouth. Kevie does not complain but the let-down in his eyes when I put the dry dog food down tells his story. He is a pretty funny fellow - you can always know what he is thinking because he wears his feelings on his face. Never any guesswork!
