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. |