Howllo Fellow Basset Hound and Caught in the act lovers! Well, last night we were all watching TV, or napping as the case may be…..

Emma usually is in for the night at this point but she rolled over and seemed to be sniffing the air. I swear, I think I have a spirit in my home that loves to cook. We call her the old lady because she is constantly baking chocolate cakes, but that is an entirely other blog.
So, Emma is sniffing the air and she gets up and wanders down the hall. OK no biggie. She has to go potty. I totally forget about her for about 10 minutes. OK, now that is strange. Where is our Emma?
Well, I found her in my bedroom, standing on an ottoman, with her head in Chaps’ dog food bag! This is the picture from this morning when she was checking to see if it was still there!

Of course Chaps’ had to take a look.
Look at Emma’s gut! It looked like she swallowed a mini basketball. Oh Emmers………

Herz hit the Mother-load! Poor Mayor! Mamma gave himz a bit of the bounty!
Oh, and one more thing. This morning I had a piece of bread in the toaster. If the bread is really thin it can pop out of the toaster and land on the floor. I went back into the kitchen and my toast was toast! Emma was standing under the toaster and wagging her tail. I saw a few crumbs on her shiny black lips.

More gaining a few pounds later…..Love, Cat, Chaps and Emma