Mollie Sue was a naughty girl!
"Mama" came home from work and was having dinner. Suddenly there was a strange "crunch-crunch" sound. What could that be?

Mollie didn't come as usual when called, and that's when I knew she was up to "no good".
"Mr. Scuffy" must have dropped a wooden spoon when cooking dinner and to Mollie's delight it became a tasty, and oversized toothpick for cleaning the tartar from her teeth!
There were splinters of wood on the floor and I was worried that she had swallowed splinters that might puncture her innards.
Who knows what kind of wonderful smells were imbedded in that old spoon.

The good news is... she is fine, and of course, I still love her dearly!