Thursday, May 6, 2010

Once upon a time there was a quiche...

...the quiche lived up here on the cooling rack...

...then a cocker spaniel pushed a chair up to the counter...

....and got the quiche down for him and his brother to enjoy.

The End.

Aren't works of fiction great? Obviously I would NEVER in a million years eat something I wasn't supposed to.

1 comment:

  1. Hey, you can't help it if the quiche conveniently walked itself off the counter and onto the floor where you happened to be standing. I mean, who can blame you?