So I thought all the stained carpet areas beneath the chair where my dad sits for dinner were a result of maybe clumsiness or poor eye-sight, or deteriorated hand-eye coordination on his part.
Not so.
I saw it last night.
I witnessed it.
He throws morsels from his dinner, to the dog - who cannot catch to save her life. She lets it fall and then eats it when it is no longer in motion.
(sigh. *slaps own forehead!*)
I am going to slap him!
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