Forrest loves oranges (and will take the peel off wedges we give him), grapefruit, apples, but his end all be all is celery. He will turn down steak for celery. He's such a funny pup.
Here is a picture of him on our camping trip over Christmas.
And the aftermath.... him zonked out with his head under our bed. He does this so that the morning sun won't get into his eyes. He's not an early riser....
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“All his life he tried to be a good person. Many times, however, he failed.
For after all, he was only human. He wasn't a dog.”
― Charles M. Schultz
Warning: The above post may be dripping in sarcasm and full of smartassedness.