I once had an English Pointer that ended up being named MIKEY, as he was the most “unfinicky” eater that I ever met.= NOTHING seemed to NOT be on his possible menu.
Mikey even liked fresh fruit, for example green grapes & (when my late wife’s GF came over for “afternoon tea”,) he was quite pleased to eat dainty cucumber finger sandwiches with “the girls” OR to enjoy pizza & beer with my friends..
Yours, TMN78247
Sounds like you had a good dog there.
I had a stray that had been living wild before I found her when I was a kid.
She ate just about everything and used to husk coconuts and break them open for the milk and meat and once ate an avocado the size of a football from a neighbor’s tree.
When we moved to NC she ate blueberries and blackberries from the bush and vine.