Hey everybody, Sadie here. I don't member if my mommie told my nawtee dog story or not, so I just hafta....see it was bout 2 months ago, mommie came home frum work early and grandma and grandpa and their dog dazzi came too cause mommie truck was broken and grandpa was gonna fix it. Well grandma decided she was gonna go to the bookstore and she wanted mommie to go wit her. Well Dazzi went in cincy's kennel and me and cincy we stay in the kitchen....

Now, mommie had steaks out on the stove cause she was gonna fix dinner for grandma and grandpa for helpin her out. She moved dem ALLL the way to the back od the stove and I never took nottin before so she thought it would be okay...well I also never had Cincy in the titchen wit me before either.

I smelled dem and steaks and boy did the smell goooo-oooddd!! i was gonna take one...but I waited. Cincy kept darin me. She said I couldn't do it. I knew I could, but I shouldn't...but Cincy kepta eggin me on. She said no one would know...I tried ta wait..but I couldn't!!! I got one down and we started sharin it. it was soooo good!!! Den the phone rang...IT WAS DADDY! I tink he knew we was upta no good. Grandpa came it to get the phone and he caught us!!! He was mad!!! Den when mommie got home..he told We didn't get no treats dat night...usually we get to chew the extra meat off da bone, but no that night


Since den I don't take food ofta the counter and I get treats Teach me to listen to dat Cincy!!!