F. I. C.

Yum-yum time...here I am waiting for daddy to fix my breakfast bowl and so I can lick the spoon.  I love food time because because he serves it nice and warm just like oatmeal!  And of course, as a result of my yummy, Saturday morning meal, I ended up with a F.I.C. (food-induced coma).  Oh well, it's not like I don't mind taking another doggie nap.  Hehe.  Happy Saturday everybody.  Woof woof!