So there was a little unauthorized feasting going on in our living room the other day. Wen was watching TV and snacking on some pretzels and when she went outside to do yard work, she didn’t think to grab the bag of pretzels and put it away, so there it was, sitting on a table next to the couch.
About two hours went by and when Wen came back inside, the first thing that she noticed was an empty pretzel bag on the living room floor. Luckily, the pretzels were non-salted and there had been only about half of the bag left, but that bag had been licked clean.
There was not much that Wen could do at that point but hope for no ill effects, so she fed us Scotties and of course, we all ate as per usual. Then, Sadie made the mistake of jumping up on the couch next to Wen and when she yawned, what did Wen smell? Pretzel breath! Uh-oh….
Sadie
