It's getting to that time of day when I start hovering around the kitchen area looking hopeful.
I'm sure I can hear some dinner-making noises... the sound of the cupboard being opened... my special food bowl being lifted out...
Mum says I get underfoot and she finds the staring that I do when I'm really hungry unnerving.
Here I am staring at Mum through the doorway while Dad messes about with his camera.
Got to keep eye contact with Mum... never mind the photo!