You know those indestructible little muffins they serve for continental breakfasts?
The hermetically sealed ones? I dropped one on the floor when I was cleaning out my travel bag, and Tutti grabbed it and carried it around like it was one of her babies. She never punctured the plastic but it ended up as flat as a pancake. I looked at her over in the semi dark corner and thought, wow, are her lips all swollen? and realized she had that muffin in her mouth. She kept nodding off and
would jerk up and give the other dogs the eye when they tried to sneak up on her. Pretty soon she was sound asleep. Then it was time to go outside for the last walk, she ran over to the door, stopped, then ran back to pick up that flattened muffin.
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