Start with a world where a man is watching Twitch. Imagine the man has snackies. Now imagine that man doesn’t share quick enough with the dog. This is Udo’s World.
This is what happens when I eat 3 mini pretzels in a row without offering a piece of at least one of them to Mr. Bear, who has been well-trained by Mom to expect “some for you, now some for me.”
He started whapping his muzzle against me and honking until I gave him not one but two pretzels. Late fees, you know.
I don’t know who’s training who anymore.