I swear beagle will eat ANYTHING.
So last night i was baking banana bread. I almost burned it but i caught it just in time. I set both loaves out on the counter to cool of course my faithful kitchen assitant teddy was there to make sure all was going smoothly.
Thirty minutes later i cut into the first loaf and get a taste. Ick. So i stood there wondering what went wrong, usually my banana bread is super delish but not today i guess. Finally it dawns on me.....i forgot to add the brown sugar. I couldn't believe i forgot but it happens i guess. so i set the loaves on the far side of the counter for a second opinion later from my uncle who likes bitter/sugarless cakes etc. It still tasted alright i guess but there was a clear lack of sweetness. Anyway i go back downstairs to write up some labs.
about 40 minutes later i realize....teddy's missing. Well not missing but..not with me. So i look and look and look all around the house finally i see little froglegs and tail poking out from under the upstairs futon. I bend down and what do i find.
None other then Mr. Theodore Banana (aka teddy) under the couch with an entire loaf of banana bread. about 1/4 of it gone mind you. He had the most sheepish look. I couldnt help it. i LAUGHED and laughed, and then i started thinking how did he get it off the counter. Its generally speaking way to high for him.
Well an hour later i find out when i see him jump up on the chrome trash bin and step onto the counter for another bite of banana bread.
I swear that dog...
So last night i was baking banana bread. I almost burned it but i caught it just in time. I set both loaves out on the counter to cool of course my faithful kitchen assitant teddy was there to make sure all was going smoothly.
Thirty minutes later i cut into the first loaf and get a taste. Ick. So i stood there wondering what went wrong, usually my banana bread is super delish but not today i guess. Finally it dawns on me.....i forgot to add the brown sugar. I couldn't believe i forgot but it happens i guess. so i set the loaves on the far side of the counter for a second opinion later from my uncle who likes bitter/sugarless cakes etc. It still tasted alright i guess but there was a clear lack of sweetness. Anyway i go back downstairs to write up some labs.
about 40 minutes later i realize....teddy's missing. Well not missing but..not with me. So i look and look and look all around the house finally i see little froglegs and tail poking out from under the upstairs futon. I bend down and what do i find.
None other then Mr. Theodore Banana (aka teddy) under the couch with an entire loaf of banana bread. about 1/4 of it gone mind you. He had the most sheepish look. I couldnt help it. i LAUGHED and laughed, and then i started thinking how did he get it off the counter. Its generally speaking way to high for him.
Well an hour later i find out when i see him jump up on the chrome trash bin and step onto the counter for another bite of banana bread.
I swear that dog...
