|Lickin' his plate|
I seem to have developed a sensitivity to coffee (darn it...) so I sip a glass of juice when I sit with Clovie on weekend mornings. The first time I brought in my juice, Clovie's amazingly sensitive olfactory radar instantly picked up the sweet smell of my mango nectar. He was all over me in a second.
When he's not looking I pour a little puddle of juice on his plate for a treat.
He laps it right up...