Waiting expectantly for a chicken nugget.
Some say I spoil that dog, but when we go to a restaurant, I make sure that he gets an order of chicken nuggets. And some fries if there are any left over. It's part of his payment for watching over the place.
And he loves him some chicken nuggets. He can't decide if he likes them best from McDonalds, Burger King, or the fried chicken joint. Tonite, he got some from Red River Grill, and he didn't turn up his nose at them.