Our dog knows how to work it. Every morning, Cyrus joins Matt at the table and strikes his poor, sad, I'm-so-hungry-I-don't-even-have-the-strength-to-hold-my-head-up pose. This forces Matt to share his breakfast fruit with Cyrus every morning...unless it's grapes. Cyrus doesn't like those mornings and has to really bat his big, brown eyes and sigh a lot so Matt will pity him and give him a bite of something else. Yep, he sure knows how to work it.