Lub,
Koley
This is how it works. When no one is looking... I sneak into the cabinet under the island. That's where they keep the snacks. |
Alright! Alright! This is the good stuff! Goldfishies.... Oreos... BBQ Potato Chips... Cap'n Cruch.... |
Oooooo! Tortilla Chips! |
Hmmmm. Sweet? |
...er Salt-ay? |
SALTY! Tortilla chips, come to papa! |
Oh. Mmmm. That is so good. SO good! Mm... MMMM! |
Uh oh! It's mom! I've been discovered! |
I'm making a run for it! |
I think I'm safe here.... |
She found me! When will I eat in peace! I must escape! |
The chair. Oh! These look pretty good.... nom nom nom nom |
Hey! Keep the chips coming, babe. Yeah.... It's good to be the King. |