If you've been reading the Daily Puglet since the beginning, you already know all about the piece of meat that lives inside my friend Jack & his brother Vegas' mouths. And how much I like trying to catch the meat (obsessed is the word my human uses).
After a year and a half of trying every technique imaginable, I've never actually caught the mouth meat. I have learned that the thing I'm trying to catch really isn't meat, but really crazy Labrador tongues. But that doesn't mean it's any less fun to attack it. Uhm, I mean try and catch it.