Confessions of a Foodcentric Pug. . . In Other Words. . . Confessions of a PUG

I am totally into food

Or anything that looks like food

Or anything that smells like food

Or anything that might be food

Or anything that may be food

It consumes my every thought

It patterns my every day

It even dominates my behavior

I am a Foodcentric Being

You all know me as Noodles

Noodles the Pug

Noodles the Pug Princess

A Bowl of Noodles

Even my name screams food

Saying my name is an homage to food

I am a Foodcentric Being

I'll wake up for Food

I'll come running for Food

I live for Food

I snuffle in the corners for Food

I search under the table for Food

I stand by the stove for Food

I search the garden for Food

I search the couch for Food (you NEVER know)

I listen for bags, jars and cans opening . . .

I am a Foodcentric Being

They named me Noodles

Noodles is a FOOD

Noodles make me hungry

A Bowl of Noodles

I scream for food

My Name Is FOOD

I am a Foodcentric Being