The other morning after dropping off Pat's car at the dealership for some scheduled maintenance, we planned to go feed the ducks. On the drive from the dealership to the park, Ryan placed Pat's hat over his face and fell asleep.
And of course to feed the ducks. Unfortunately we saw a sign posted saying "Do not feed the ducks!" Well, when we got out of the car the ducks all came running over so I couldn't resist breaking the rules a little. Pat and I brought 3 pieces of bread out of the car (less than the whole loaf we had set aside for them).
When we got home, I had to go out back to check on the dogs. Two of them were in the backyard when I entered the kitchen, and if you know my dogs, you know that is weird. I went out to check on them, and they seemed fine. By the time I got back in, I saw we had a mouse in our house. His name was Ryan, and he was nibbling on ALL the donuts. You can see he's holding a jelly donut and also notice there is a bite taken out of the chocolate frosted. He's a silly boy that loves donuts (or nonuts as he calls them).






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