This is what I see every time I eat something: Two adorable dogs, sitting politely like Russian nesting dolls and staring at me intently, willing me to gift them bites, or, failing that, spill something.
Occasionally, they will stand like that, with Zelly beneath Dudz, her head poking out just under his. Hence their collective nickname—Master Blaster.
Here's some bonus cute of the puppehs enjoying the nice weather this morning:
Besties.
Zelly Belly grinning, probably because she's got such silly Dorito ears.
Dudley, being Dudley. Who knows.
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