One Wednesday afternoon in December, I had fed Charlie lunch and had fixed me a wonderful roast beef sandwich. Charlie was running around playing before his nap time. Now, this was one of those times that we had the good roast beef, sliced fresh from the deli at Publix. We had sourdough bread and all the fixins. Yum! And, as usual, I had to get up in the middle of enjoying my sandwich. Who knows what for. When I came back, this is what I found...
The little bread thief was making his getaway...with a mouth FULL of bread, I might add. He chewed and chewed for a while - probably 15 minutes. He never did finish it. I had to make him spit it out so he could take his nap.
Lesson learned...protect your bread!
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