He also figured out the trash bin locks. Mooky was a rapscallion, to be sure. Once, he ate a second wedding cake.
Yes. You read that right. My mom had baked a wedding cake for a friend. He ate that. She baked a second. He ate that. Baked a third, and had it locked up at the friends place.
Oh yeah. Food was not safe around him.
In hindsight, that may have been why he liked me.
He also figured out the trash bin locks. Mooky was a rapscallion, to be sure. Once, he ate a second wedding cake.
Yes. You read that right. My mom had baked a wedding cake for a friend. He ate that. She baked a second. He ate that. Baked a third, and had it locked up at the friends place.
One time she at a small hole in the top of a pizza box and ate the whole pizza inside
hehe. Yeah. That’s a lot of effort to being sneaky.