I get home later on tuesdays - about 6:30. When I got home, SU and a friend were sitting out on the deck, drinking some beers. After he left, our barber stopped by and SU went back to his house to help with his computer and get his hair cut. I had already eaten before getting home, and I held a pizza for SU when he got home about 9pm. We were just sitting in the livingroom eating some pizza, with Emilu in rapt attention in front of us. I suddenly realized that I hadn't fed them tonight becuase of the disruption in our usual routine. No wonder they stuck so close to me all evening! I looked at Emilu and asked - did I forget your supper? And she got all excited and barked at me. The only time she barks at us is for us to let her outside, or to feed her. Its so funny because she really knows the words "supper" and "breakfast". This time it was to get fed - poor starving critters! Bad mommie!