She got me. Instead of getting treats for modeling, she decided that she'd snap my picture while I'm waiting for my supper. Oh, the humanity! It was awful. Watching her balance my kibble precariously with one hand while trying to take my picture with the other was almost too much to take. I finally got my foods. BUT NO EXTRA TREATS. I'm not the one who needs to watch his or her weight. I am perfect, Mom, remember? Dr P said so!