Look closer at the picture.
There are TWO clear glass antique canning jars on Mom's credenza.
And they are EMPTY.
They should be full of MY treats!
What gives, Mom? Why are the treat jars empty? Don't you love little Deucie any longer? Was I bad?
No. I was not bad. You always tell me I'm a GOOD DOG! So why no treats in the jar, hmm?
I don't know about this whole retirement thing. Mom says she'll be here to take care of me every day. That we'll be able to go on long walks and play in all the creeks. She can go to the store whenever she wants to make sure we don't run out of stuff.
So... why no treats in my jars?