We watched a little of the Best of Will Farrell Saturday night and caught the Dissing Your Dog promo. While not quite as extreme, my mocking of M. seemed a little like Dale Sturtevant’s methods. I must admit, the last part, “You’re a f&(^ing dog!”, is something I’ve often thought of when we’ve moved both of our girls to solids and they’ve refused to eat. “The Palms wasn’t taking reservations, I didn’t want to try Morton’s because of the new chef, so let’s just go with the oatmeal and formula. I know it’s not your first choice, but you’re a f(&$ing baby!” I’ve never said it! But I have thought it a time or two.