So early this morning I had an in-depth conversation with Lulu. She was standing on my celly and looking at me, well, like this:
I said, "Um do you have a call to make? You're standing on my cell phone."
Bruce, who I did not notice come in to the room said,
"Yes, I need to call for take out because neither of the two of you have put breakfast in my dish."
This is her "Give the dog some food" face.