Elvis the catdog gets a faceful of butter.

My horrible husband is a big meanie. Elvis came to sniff what Richard was eating (crackers and butter) and Richard shoved one of them in the poor catdog's face. I snapped some photos very quickly - they're a bit out of focus but I hadn't time to fiddle :-)




Elvis made a halfhearted attempt to clean himself up, but has now given up and is wandering round the house looking much as he did when I took the photos.

UPDATE: About an hour later, some of the butter is still there. He appears to have forgotten all about it.