ChshreCat
Well-Known Member
When I finish drinking beer for the night (usually just one or two) I'll let my dog have the last bit in the glass if he wants it. He's actually particular about his beers and only likes some types.
Tonight, I had a bomber of Deschutes Red Chair. So, I finish it off and Kabe, my dog, is sitting on his bed in the middle of the floor watching me. I hold the mug down in front of me for him and he just looks at it, then looks at me.
I shake it at him and he just looks at the mug, then up at me.
I look at him and say "It's an IPA."
He gets up, walks over and licks the mug clean.
My dog is the awsome.
Tonight, I had a bomber of Deschutes Red Chair. So, I finish it off and Kabe, my dog, is sitting on his bed in the middle of the floor watching me. I hold the mug down in front of me for him and he just looks at it, then looks at me.
I shake it at him and he just looks at the mug, then up at me.
I look at him and say "It's an IPA."
He gets up, walks over and licks the mug clean.
My dog is the awsome.