Mango turned 2 years old yesterday. For his special day, we bought some organic chicken breasts. We got lazy making rice to go with the chicken. Thanks to our laziness, Mango scored a meal of pure chicken goodness.
It took about 20 minutes to boil the chicken, cool it, then cut it into bite sizes. Mango waited patiently but never left the kitchen area the entire time. I went through the normal seat and watch routines before Mango gets his meal. Poor Mango, at this point he was giving me the Oliver Twist’s “Please sir can i have some more” look.
As soon as I gave him the okay to approach his food, Mango went for it and didn’t make another sound for the next few minutes.
The birthday boy enjoyed his meal so much he didn’t leave the kitchen after he was done. Instead, he was hanging around the empty bowl, expecting perhaps a 2nd or 3rd courses. My boy is just like me. We turn into bottomless pit when we are eating something we like.




He looks very peaceful for a birthday. Never before seen such a distinguished dog.