Bello needed a snack, obviously! I may have mentioned it before in my goings on about Bello and his supreme cuteness... but he loves the chives that we grow in our garden. (Okay, G grows them. Whatever.) Anyway, he loves to jump up on the bench and snack away. He'll come to greet us in the morning with the nastiest onion breath, but it's all so aw shucks that we muddle through... tell me you wouldn't kiss this onion boy!