I’m feeling mighty peckish.
Chop chop, Human Mommy! Put your opposable thumbs to use by opening this Jumbo-sized container of treats for me!
Don’t overextend yourself, though. Don’t bother parceling out a tiny portion for me.
I’m perfectly capable of serving myself once you’ve got the lid off.
I sense a Baby Woofie behind me.
I hope I’m wrong.
You’re not wrong, Uncle Darth! I’m right here!
Wanna play chase after I polish off my bully ring?
BOL! I photobombed your selfie, Human Daddy!
Where’s my treat?