Ruby helped Mommy make a treat.
She asked if she could lick the bowl.
I told her she could and that I was
going to take a picture of her,
since her hair was so perfectly done and all.
She was so careful to keep clean.
I mean, had I not watched her do this,
I may never have even known she'd been
anywhere near chocolate.
And her hair is still so...so...
Clean and tidy--
that's my Ruby!
Puppy chow, before the powdered sugar.
Word to the wise:
A girl and her chocolate are not soon parted.