Every day, I hide under the table in despair

Kibbles won't satisfy my desire.
My howls won't justify my hunger.
Hunger for what hoomans eat.
Hunger for what I deserve to eat.
So I wait in the darkness.
Swallowing my sadness.
I beg and beg,
But they just ignore me as I sit down and shine my puppy eyes on them.
But I know they are cold hoomans.
Then I go back to my kibbles and crunch my food with bitter sweetness.
OMG MOMMY DROPPED SOMETHING I MUST GETZ IT

I'm also part of the family.
Why must I eat in the corner alone?
Same brown hard kibbles just can't satisfy me.
One day I will end up at the table, eating the same food as daddy, mommy, big sis and big bro.
Until then, I must eat and recharge my energy to fight for my freedom.

Noah's Dog Bagel

Some time ago, mommy and big sis got me something called a "bagel."
It was from a bagel shop called "Noah's Bagel."
The bagel has a hole in it.. I don't get it.

Any ways, it was not as great as mommy and big sis wanted to be.
They thought me eating the bagel was the cutest thing ever.

The bagel was mediocre in my honest opinion.
I ate the bagel on my lawn and made a mess.
It's really easy to make a mess when you eat it.
So when you guys try the bagel, be careful!

A little introduction about myself.

Woof!

Hello everyone, my name is Daisy Admiral Lee Chyun. Others call me Daisy.
I am 5 months old and a West Highland Terrier.
I live in the Bay Area, California with daddy, mommy, big sis and big bro.
They all love me despite the fact that I am very different.

My favorite food is water melon, corn and of course, beef. I also enjoy beef broth. I like running, smelling plants and getting belly rubs. Also, I love meeting new people and new dogs. I am proud to say that I am a social butterfly.

I started this blog to share my research about living as a dog. I have studies the difference between me and my other family members ever since I've been with them.
I hope you guys find this interesting and helpful.