Aren't snacks left on the desk free for the taking?

Mom walked away from her studies and left some mini-jam sandwiches on the desk that's behind the sofa, which makes it so easy for me to jump up on and sniff around. She just left them there.

I took them. Well, not all at once. It was just one at first and I dragged the mini-jam sandwich to the sofa. Mom still wasn't around, so I went back and got another one. And before you knew it, all the sandwiches were all gone.

Here is me looking all sorry for what I did. I tried different posses and practiced what I was going to say.

I gave up, she will know it was me anyway.

This is me, Josie, confessing.

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