Were You Saving That Cake?

Were you saving that cake, Mom? Sorry! I just thought when you left it on the table all night, that it might have been up for grabs.

I know you covered it with plastic wrap and pushed it far way from the edge, and I will not reveal my secrets of how I got it and how I managed to not eat plastic.

I think it's sufficient for us to know that I did it, and that I am sorry.

Just a little. That darn cake had been tempting me all evening, though the night and into the early morning. There is only so much temptation a Beagle can take!

And really, I was helping you! We both know cake was going to be eaten for breakfast by someone.....I just beat you to it.