Poor Spencer. He cannot have a treat because he didn't eat is dinner. The sad face is supposed to show how upset he is about the situation.
He stares in all directions and then looks right at me, "Why can't I have a treat"?
"I helped you prepare the garden for the winter", thoughts flood his mind.
I pulled flowers and Spencer stood right there as I made piles to put in the wagon.
OK! For your help today...
just ONE. He wins again!