Bubby says I bust be odd
the bedd sids I “raided” (her word, dot mide) the kidgen coudter last dight.
Agtually, I was
cudzerd thad Boseby bight ged idd to a certid box cudtaideeg a whoppeeg great
pile of badada bread, add I wadded to idspegd the seal. You doe, bake sure it
wuzzid too easy to oben.
Id fagt, it took
odely a slight dudge to push it over the edge of the coudter, add daturally wed
it hit the floor, the lid bobbed oben. To by surbrise add delight, I caught a
slight whiff of that lubbly arobatic treat.
I cad sbell!
To be sure, add by
way of testeeg the old siduses, I creebed a bit closer add breathed deeply.
Aaahhhh…..
Those tedder crubs of
velvety bread, the sball but doticeable chugs of walduts….
I baddaged to eat a slice add a half before
the old Bubster arrived odd the scede.
Explaiding by doble
idtedt while lickeeg crubs frub by whiskers was dot so easy. Bubby’s assessbedt
that I ab odd the bend seebed a bit hasty, as I felt suddedly code add sball.
Clearly I ab dot by dorbal self.
I sdeezed thed
tottered off to bed for buch deeded rest. Perhaps wed I cad speak bore clearly
she will udderstad add doe that Augustus was just dooeeg his civic duty.
*sdiffle*
*sdiffle*
