Underdog the Thief

So last night the hug-a-hubby and I decided to grill some yummy sirloin steaks for dinner. Josh got the grill going while I boiled some corn on the cob and tidied up around the house a bit. At some point in all of this Butters, my baby beagle (he's not really a baby...he's already 5 years old!), wandered outside to inspect what was going on with the grilling. And what did my baby beagle find? Well ladies and gentlemen...he found what he's been dreaming of his whole doggie life! An unattended grill...with raw sirloin steaks waiting to be put on the actual grill. I can only imagine that his sad beagle eyes became the size of saucers when he saw this! So what did he do? Of course, like any other beagle would...or any other four legged friend for that matter would, he seized the moment and stole one of the sirloin steaks! He then came back into the house with the steak in his mouth and began to devour it. Being the selfish little fatty that he is, he did not share at all with his baby sister Miki. At the same time that I noticed him chowing down on something, I heard the hubby yell in frustration, and I knew immediately what it was that my baby beagle had scarfed down his throat. Snoopy watch your back, you ain't got nothin on my Butters.

A photo taken on Halloween of last year. As you can see Butters was Underdog.  But beware people. He's gone rogue and will take any chance he gets to steal your steak!