Nothing too exciting, but I figured I'd post my little story.
We are planning on switching George to a Raw diet pretty soon. I'm the one doing all the research so I share bits and pieces with DH all the time.
Last night as he's making dinner (yes, he's the cook in the family) he asks if George can have a Chicken Thigh. Sure, why not? He'll like it, right? So, DH puts the skin-less, bone-less thigh in his dish. George sniffs it, pokes it with is nose, and then looks up at DH as in "what's this and what am I supposed to do with it?"
My DH thought that he didn't like it. I waited a few minutes, george was making no progress. I then cut up the thigh into strips and George proceeded to finish his dinner.
So, now my DH is FULLY convinced that our pup is very very spoiled. (well, he is kinda

Not only is he cute and has us trained to pet on cue, he now gets his food cut up for him. too funny. (i explained that it was probably an awkward (sp?) size for him, too small to tear and too big to eat whole.
That is our funny story for the day.