Just One Thing

There is just one thing that puzzles me about Cleo, my dog-cousin. Why does she eat my food? They give her her own food every day, and usually, she doesn't eat it, but she always eats MY food. Luckily, He and She give me more, so I am not starving, but someone is going to have to solve this puzzle pretty soon - or at least before Cleo comes back next time. We are quite used to having her here, now. I just wish I knew how she gets my food EVERY time! You think Cleo is at Her side every minute, but - one minute my kibble is there, next minute it is gone, and Cleo is smiling and licking her snout!
It is nice to have the inside grass, too. She put it by my food dish, so we could get at it while Cleo is here. Luckily, Cleo doesn't care for out grass, so it is safe. That grass is very tasty, I must say, and Kasey seems to like it, too. I hope it makes her glad to stay in. I kind of wonder if she will yow again when Cleo goes back to her house.
We are all glad that He is through with his school for awhile, but we are kind of sad about Sunday. Since He has to go to the doctor on Monday, he can't have real food all day Sunday. She says bummer, which She hardly ever says! But that is only one day. The rest will be great. Cleo will be at home, and He and She will both be here with us! Must run, now. Grass to eat. Toodle Pip