Carbohydrate
Today I was happily in the loungeroom chewing on a new toy I had found in the backyard. Then Mum came up the stairs...
"Carbohydrate!" she yelled. It was then that I knew I was doing something wrong. She only calls me by my full name if I've been naughty. "You can NOT bring things you find in the compost heap into the house! AND you shouldn't eat the stuff from the compost at all!".
Seriously, someone should write a book of rules for us dogs. They'd make a fortune!
2 comments:
was it something tasty???
It was soooo good! Mum couldn't even tell what it was!!
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