This is how we eat dinner when our table is covered with my sewing projects. Dimples had to work a little late tonight so the rest of us ate earlier. Poor guy just wanted to eat his chili dogs in peace, but I gave birth to a vulture 16 mos ago. She circles the prey for a while then swoops in to see if there is anything she just can't live without. Then she goes for the kill. You should see her when there is ice cream involved, it just isn't pretty.
(my apologies for the blurry ones, some how my camera setting was on night vision)