Rut-Roh -- who's eating the Scooby Snacks?

Marissa isn't showing this nice big bag of Snausages because she can't wait to feed them to Dax.

She's holding it up because she's discovered her new snack. As a matter of fact, that little bulge in her cheek is one she popped in her mouth just before I took this picture.

And in case you forgot, here's a picture of her at 18 months, getting into Dax's dinner.

I keep waiting for her to grow out of eating the dog treats. I think that eventually the social stigma of eating dog food will disgust her and she won't want to eat it. Maybe if we tell her what it's made out of it will gross her out enough that she won't want to eat it.

But actually, there isn't anything in there that's bad for her, it's just that it's...well, dog food.

So I have to put it up way on the top shelf of our pantry so she doesn't climb up and help herself. If we ever lose Marissa in the pantry and things get kind of quiet, we know what she's up to.

I think that she may start growing fur and barking soon.