Spoiled Dog

Mrs Schwartz is smothering Zachary. Ever since the roadtrip, he's had less-than-firm experiences in the yard. We even had to leave the back door open on certain nights, in case he needed to go out. He's better than that now, but she's still a nut. She's been feeding him cooked rice. We were at Kroger this morning. She bought more rice for him, then asked me if we should buy him some beans "for protein". She finally decided to serve him slow-cooked rice with scrambled eggs and peas.

She's been nagging me to take him to the vet "just in case".