I am not sure how I got he idea that Wilson liked carrots. Maybe it was the fact that he nommed them with no effort when I offered them when he was just a little guy or maybe it was because experienced pug owners said they were good for his teeth. Who knows!
Wilson asked me to relay the message that he only wants carrots when he wants them and he will tell me when that is. His story is below…
Yesssssss! I scored a treat! It must be because mom thinks I’m sexy and the best pug ever! Let’s nom!!!!
Mom, we have an issue. What the hell is this?
What’s that? You said I like this crap? We’ll see about that. Maybe if I make my sad face when I sniff it she will cave and give me steak.
There’s no steak in the house? Shit.
I just gonna nap. I don’t want you carrot but I won’t let you out of my sight.