Little K received a plastic bag with 2 sugar cookies in it for Halloween. Not eating much sugar these days she gave the cookies to her
wonderfully deserving parents.
We decided to have those cookies for dessert Sunday night. I ate mine right after dinner but B decided he would wait and have his for a snack later. He left the cookie on the table and didn't think anything more about it.
We went outside for a while and when we came back in we found this:
Jake, being a dog of opportunity tracked down the sweet treat and made it his.
Guess God had decided B didn't need that sugar cookie.
Dogs will be dogs :)