Crackers

Paula found an old box of crackers today. She or Daniel had put it in an odd place and it had been forgotten. The expiration date was passed. 

I took care of the crackers, disposing of all of them. Strangely, though, this made Paula upset. She told me she had wanted all of the dogs to dispose of the old crackers. I cannot understand why she was so upset, just because I performed this hard task myself, saving the other dogs from it. I did them a service, they did not need to dispose of old crackers. 

As we say in Swedish sometimes: otack är den armes lön.