Stinginess

Speck here was raised an only child, she was allowed "back room" privilege on cold nights and plentiful amounts of canned dog food.  She was Mudder's dog and when Mudder's health began to decline, Speck's privileges increased.  She was then allowed to watch All My Children from the couch and could even spend warm days in the house.  She was given ice cubes in her water, she was even known to have a few sips of Diet Pepsi.  Mudder is gone now and Speck has been forced into the life of siblings...younger siblings here at our house.  She now has to share things....ugh..this is beneath her dignity. When we pick up a hog or beef from the locker plant the dogs are blessed with pieces that I'd not like to cook.  Liver, being one and ugh...half hogs heads...gross, gross, gross.  In an effort to please my Mudder's dog, I throw a packet  (1/2 hog head or pack of liver) out for the dogs.  Makes more room in my freezer.  Speck lays claim immediately, growling and acting in a very un-ladylike manner toward the other canine inhabitants of this farm.  She is just flat ugly to them. 
So, to entertain my mean self....I threw out a package of cold and very frozen STEW VEGETABLES....to which she grabbed immediately and hauled off to "protect".  Bet she was disappointed and full of fiber!