"Peaches" (a Coy Dog) was feral, and I do not recall ever actually watching her eat anything in her 14 years of life except big beef knuckle bones I'd bring her from the butcher.
"Pecos" (a Golden mix) ate mainly rabbits, lizards and hard-boiled eggs.
"Scooter" (Pecos' sister) loved Old Roy kibble, mixed with warm water or milk, and small birds.
"Fred" (a Pointer) ate anything in a dish or whatever I wasn't watching constantly.
"Zapata" (a Chihuahua) never liked anything I tried for him, but always liked everything anyone else's dogs were having.
"Bill" (a Dachshund/Min Pin) sits at the table in his own chair and dines from his own plate with us on whatever Mom fixes, or he'll condone being served Nutro-Max canned (if it is nuked after being refrigerated).
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