George always embarrasses Husband when he takes him to the kennels. It usually involves food of some kind and George getting what he's not supposed to.
Today he managed to get his snout into a big bag of food and eat three mouthfuls before he discovered it was chicken food. He spluttered and spat it out. A food George doesn't like? Make a note of the day. That's not something that happens often.
At least they know him there now and are no longer fooled by his 'Please feed me, I haven't had breakfast' face. Still I expect he will come home a little rounder than he left.
As will we all.