It was time.
Time for a raised feeder. A tall boy
needs a tall feeder. I’m not a huge gulper, nor do I eat super quickly,
so that wasn’t the impetus to purchase this fine feeder. No, it was
just that I looked like a giraffe trying to eat Skittles whenever I
would have to bend all of the way down to the floor to eat. And that’s
not a good look.
I enjoy my new feeder. Much comfier. Still giraffe, less Skittles.
Love,
Bogart
1 comment:
Bogart, looks like everything is moving just right up to your level. You seem to be really enjoying it. Thanks for the wonderful share. Have a great rest of your day.
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