This is Tom feeding Scruffy chocolates. At least I thought he was. I didn't know then that chocolates could be deadly to dogs and I'm sure Tom didn't know it either.
I think if Scruffy had really eaten any he would have been very sick. Maybe he only teased him with them. I do know he liked to feed scruffy bits of meat balls raw or cooked.
Blackie, Tom and George. Mom and Dad and Sue took them when we went to Hawaii because we couldn't stand to have them in quarantine for six months when we were only going to be there for two years. When we came back they were a part of the family. I'm not sure if Blackie was still alive but Dad said I was not allowed to take HIS cat George. Mom loved Scruffy. We left them there.
I don't know what he's got in his mouth that Tom wants back.
Do you see that woven square blanket beside him like the one I later made for my dad?
I gave it to a neighbor lady before I left. She had four tiny kids and she loved it. I knew I could make another one so I gave it to her.
Scruffy not holding still
George