Bisquits...I love 'em. In the States or elsewhere, you probably call them dry food or maybe 'biscuits' or kibbles or whatever, but I have always know them as 'bisquits' (French pronunciation: Biss-queee) so that is what I call them. And I love them even though Mom hardly ever gives them to us anymore because she read something about them not being too good for us so she gives us a lot of wet food now instead and only sometimes do we get bisquits. Actually, Mom used to always have a big tin of bisquits for us and I grew so fond of my bisquits that I taught myself how to open both of our bisquit tins...
...the tin in the apartment....
...and the tin in the country house.
I am the thieving bisquit boy! Catch me if you can!! haha!!
