Clearly, I have cabin fever, what with the icy weather and all. I was so intent on spilling out all of the yummy-smelling biscuits from the Kong toy that I missed one I had already set free!
Needless to say I worked my way there minutes later.
It's been whispered that we need to WORK for our food and water, that this is hard-wired into our DNA. I was treated to this concept first-hand, and I'm here to report that the thrill of the hunt was in full force, and that victory was mine.
Well, the challah enticed him inside the crate. I still can't believe he's leaving us in a matter of days and traveling in this strange-looking apparatus. I miss him already. He had best write me often.