This is what happens when your visitors bring fancy French raspberry chocolate bars for their own use, and hide them in their bags at ground level.
The dogs actually did very well with opportunistic eating of illicit food over the past couple of days. Before the chocolate was the upmarket cheese board on New Years Eve that was left to fend for itself on a low lying coffee table once the cocktails started appearing. That Brie alone was the size of a baby’s head. No wonder the dogs weren’t that interested in their dog biscuits last night. Ah well, no harm done, and it was the puppies birthday after all.
