Mention bacon and everything changes — ears shoot up, tail starts going, and her whole body turns into one big “please notice me” moment. She sits straighter, eyes widen, and patience suddenly becomes her strongest skill.
When she finally gets that bite? Pure bliss. It’s like she’s tasting victory, happiness, and magic all at once. Bacon isn’t just a treat — it’s a celebration.
And honestly, her excitement alone makes breakfast feel like a holiday.





