A Different Street

In the normal way of things (and more often lately in the name of household economy), the Pooch bats cleanup in the food department. Bread heels, leftovers, the burnt bits: these generally fall to the Pooch. This is how I am able to report that stale Honey Nut Cheerios, eaten dry, actually have a rather agreeable texture. (Now, if I can just convince the kids to close the cereal boxes properly, I won’t have to report on the textures of other stale breakfast food.)

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