I stroke some luck tonight. I went into a corner in the bedroom where I rarely am, and found a large quantity of Corn Flakes there. It must be left overs from the other day, when Paula used Corn Flakes as treats when she would leave us alone at home for a while. They were tasty and certainly fresh, and I had them all for myself.
I can allow myself to write about this fortune now, when I have eaten all of the Corn Flakes. None of the other dogs can find it, despite reading my blog, since I have finished it already. This, too, give me a fair amount of satisfaction.
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