Handsome, bread-eater.


So we go out to pick up some essentials - the midweek grocery shopping. Bread, milk, oj, etc. We leave the little dog in the truck while popping into another store on our way home. Unloading groceries, we notice there is no bread. "Dammit, I bet I paid for it and left it at the grocery store." says Dan. "But I'll go check the truck just in case."

Five minutes later, he come back, a mangled bread bag in hand. "Found this in the back seat..."

The dog ate the ENTIRE loaf of bread while we were in the second store. It was a good truck ride for the little dog.

He is currently sleeping it off behind the couch.