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Raiders of the kitchen

I went to the local supper market this afternoon. It is one of those French chain ones and although new and small it never really has anything inspiring in it. While loosing the will to live a small pack of three toblerones caught my eye (I am rather partial to toblerone). In the trolley they jumped as Zumba classes resume tonight I thought I could just work a little harder.

Once home and cupboards replenished apart from the veg being left on the side (and chocolate bars) I went off to feed the animals. On returning to the house this is what I found.


Milo may be short and blind but obviously has no worries about his waist line. Not a chocolate bar in sight. Even worse Franklin had finished off the last slice of honey cake I had made from this months Delicious. mag. He had already stolen 1/4 of it while it was cooling on the rack the other day. This cake was part of a thank you to a neighbour. I managed to cut it in half (untouched end) and saved a tiny un slobbered slither, I wouldn't mind but he wouldn't of savoured it one gulp down his neck. Even worse he has an appointment with the diabetic clinic tomorrow. A day at the vets for him, I may make a cake and put it up very high.

Did they touch the carrots, leeks, cabbage or bananas no I guess dogs are just like humans avoiding the things that we know we should eat. Given a option I know what I would have.

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  1. Oh dear, but at least they left you the healthy stuff! I guess Milo and Franklin are in the dog house!

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