Stalking the bagels

After a long weekend of dogs and more dogs, I've taken on another dog walking job. This means that Kirby gets to go on something like 6 walks a day, which for him is another 6 opportunities to scarf gross things that he's not supposed to eat off the street. He prefers in order: chicken bones, old bagels, anything squishy and unidentifiable. Here he is scoping out the buffet. Note how he cleverly blends into the shadows - all the better for stalking those tricky bagels.