I had a good look around the home, in a few bins, but I managed to get into the wicker basket were my things are kept, lucky for me I found a tub of dog biscuits.
When mummy and daddy came in they couldn’t believe it, well me I was stupid enough not to put the empty container back. Next time I’ll be more careful.
They were talking and mentioned that I couldn’t have anything to eat tomorrow. How will I manage?
Oh and also they were talking about tomorrow being a special day !