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I thought I was past Rusty helping himself to food off the counter, but apparently not. I made a cheesecake for Christmas, figuring I can put it in the freezer and not have quite so much to do at the last minute. After it cooled I removed the rim from the springform pan, then realized I needed to use the bathroom. You know what's coming, I'm sure. I pushed the cheesecake to the back of the counter and put the rim back around it and went to the bathroom. When I walked back into the kitchen, there was Rusty up on his hind legs with his face planted all the way into the cheesecake! He had eaten half of it!
He didn't even have the decency to look guilty. Someone said he was probably so full of endorphins from the cheesecake that he was on a pleasure high still.
I have a picture to go with this story, but haven't figured out how to post a picture from my picture album on my PC.
He didn't even have the decency to look guilty. Someone said he was probably so full of endorphins from the cheesecake that he was on a pleasure high still.
I have a picture to go with this story, but haven't figured out how to post a picture from my picture album on my PC.