Well ... I'm not sure.
One thing is that I can't get the hang of the feeding biz.
This morning, as I was making a dog's breakfast of the crossword, I took a shortcut on the actual dog's breakfast.
I had lamb schnitzels left over from last night's dinner.
Bought at the Minjup Deli and more crumb than meat ... but cheap.
She'd had these before and loved them.
This morning they went untouched.
Here they are in the trash:

So I got out the roo meat thing I did for her and ... more or less the same: a few nibbles then neglected.
What goes on in the canine brain?
Until I can work that out, I think I should be dogless.
But the walks are great.
You should see my calf muscles!