Whimsey Caught with Her Paw in the Cookie Jar!
My daughter and grandchildren are here from Virginia visiting for a couple weeks. Last night we made butter rolls for dinner. We sat around visiting after dinner, and when I went back out to the kitchen for something, I noticed that the edges of the leftover rolls had been picked at. My daughter scolded her little children and told them not to touch the rolls. A while later I walked back into the kitchen to find the real culprit. Whimsey ran back to her puppies as if to say, "I have four hungry mouths to feed--can't you even spare a crust of bread?"
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