Pretty dumb because I know my mom's boyfriend used to give his dog entire pizzas and BEER (just for LAUGHS, I guess!) and not surprisingly that dog died of some pretty nasty stomach cancer. Dogs aren't supposed to be eating shit with tons of unknown or processed ingredients--this is common sense and it seems like so many people are incapable of understanding it.
I explained this to my parents numerous times, I even asked a veterinarian to explain it to them; since my words to them have about as much worth as a common house hold sponge... But it's no use. I tell him dogs can't eat this stuff, my father replies "BUT ISH LOW FAT". Should I try again, I'm accused of "lecturing" them.
I just feel so terrible for the dog, that has to be in pain because I'm powerless to do anything to stop them. Every time he limps out of bed to grab his toy and drop it on my foot; I can see that the end is coming... This year, next year? The year after? Tomorrow? Even though after a moment of being up he walks around normally (with a healthy stroll, no less) I still feel bad.