[what a good boy! both the ball catcher and the non-ball catcher. repede's more than content to trot along behind.]

We do. My roommate and I manage to give him some variety with meals between the two of us.

[he pauses before adding.]

Moreso lately since Repede's finally accepted the meals I make him.

[since repede used to... politely decide to go elsewhere whenever flynn tried to cook before. former terrible chef was terrible enough that not even the dog gave him a pass.]