Bacon, bacon, bacon, bacon ....

• line from an ad for dog treats
  

.... but even better than bacon Ted gave me lots of yummy steak to eat last night. Thank goodness Eddy is such a picky eater; if the Ted's only made dinner for Little Ted I'd never get any juicy tidbits!
Little Ted, in his own words, is "a meat eater", and boy can he pack it away when he's in the mood.

I think it must be the start of grilling season 'cos Ted took me to the propane place yesterday and we got two tanks filled.
It sure is fun when Ted takes the cover off that grill in the back yard. When it heats up I can smell all sorts of exciting stuff and sometimes I can even catch the drips from what is cooking. Ted says I need to watch and not burn my nose but it's so difficult to keep back when all that food is grilling - yum, yum, woof, woof.