hilde disappeared round the fountain and when i arrived she was tangled in another dog's leash and while i was disentangling her comet sneaked up inside the fountain and ate a ham sandwich. i only had 3 bones in my pocket and gave that for half a new sadwich (ha, sadwich) and told the girl i would gladly give her the other half tuesday. i would almost swear they had acted in cahoots, if they were that thoughtful. i was thinking how bad i am at getting them to behave, but heck, they will be dogs, and they behave so well in so many ways other than food, and even mister is a rascal there, i recall him doing the same thing with a ham brioche. i guess when it comes to sandwishes, it's all up for grabs.
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