We’re sitting here eating pretzels leftover from last weekend’s sleepover. Gene threw one to Booper to see if she’d eat it. (DUH, of course she did). I put one in front of Scoob and he wasn’t interested. So, as any good Mommy does, I took a piece of the pretzel and offered it to him. No takers. Then I took another small piece (about a 1/2 inch) and…errr…softened it and fed it to him as a mommy bird would feed a baby bird. (Well, I didn’t barf it up, but you get the picture).
THAT was a big hit with the hubby.