I'm a good boy

This is were I sit while Uncle Bob is in the kitchen cooking up a storm. No one told me, it's just what I do. I impress them everyday with how good I am. Right now Uncle Bob is cooking up chicken wings and crab from there fishing trip today, the crab, not the chicken. They also brought home a fish, but they have lots of food so they are going to save that for later.
Early this evening while Aunt Molly and I were home alone I started barking a little. Aunt Molly asked me "what's the deal? There's no one here but us." Then she finally got it . . . it was 6 pm and I wanted my dinner. My aunt and uncle still have much to learn . . .