If your cute little dog had to choose, which treat would he pick?
We returned from our family get-together and changed into less formal attire. That is when I noticed the torn Reese’s Cup papers on my guest bed. Two chocolate treats for a little eight pound dog. Hm.
I neglected to inform my brother of the evidence last night, figuring I would divulge that knowledge if the dog died. This morning the remnants of a third chocolate cup were found, so I spilled the beans. That’s when we learned the little thief had jumped on the counter many times, choosing the butter dish on the last foray.
Stick of butter or chocolate? The wiser choice was made. And who could fault this cutie?
Oh…and a friendly reminder….
