Thread:OylerD/@comment-25989346-20160706005653

Once we had established that they were going to be regulars at the hillside cafe, I purchased dry dog food, canned dog food and dog treats (nothing exceeds like excess). It first, Reynard (the male) would show around twilight (typical for children of the night) followed by Vixen a little later and we would watch Reynard scarf down the majority of the food, while poor Vixen would crouch down like a battered wife and let him hog out. I decided we'd split the food between 2 platters several feet apart. Of course, Reynard would show up and eat both - my wife and I were disgusted with this hog! I added some semisoft treats thinking this would slow him down, but I needn't have bothered, Vixen had figured out she just had to come earlier! Tonight was hilarious, Vixen showed early and grabbed up a mouthful of pupperoni treats and booked! A few minutes later, she came back, grabbed a mouthful of canned food and booked! Shortly after that, she came back up and grabbed the canned food from the other platter, ran off a few feet, dug a quick hole and buried it!! Bwahaahaa, feminine wiles. Tonight, Reynard gets the left overs.🙌🐨 