I've got a fifteen and a half year old Lancashire Heeler bitch
who does pretty much the same, a walking stomach these days but as thin as a rake. She keeps pulling wrappers out of the bin and starts eating them, and there's no point telling her off as she is as deaf as a post (when she wants to be). She has to have a tablet every day, which I put in a knob of butter and she nearly takes your hand off at the wrist for it. She does eat what the others eat (dry complete food with a little meat) but I do admit to giving her any extras such as chicken that are available, although I don't have to pander to her, as she eats everything not nailed down. I wouldn't swap her for the world, and I know she won't be around for too much longer, so a few frazzled nerves are a small price to pay for such a wonderful lifetime of companionship. give him a cuddle from me and Becky.