Now we're getting somewhere

After a whole day of refusing water and kibble, my new person, Marcymommy, chastised me but then gave me a jar of chicken meal baby food. As it should be. I did lap up some water, it being filtered and all. Then, during dinner, it was like the heavens opened up: citing dehydration possibilities, Marcymommy brought in some steamed peas, steak fat, and--STEAK! Finally, she catches a clue! This whole new castle dominion thing could really be working out. Now if I could just get those monsters (dogs) back across my moat....