Great idea! I’m off to try it.
First is Tom’s. He’s got special cookies. Next, Joanne’s for cheese. Rita might also give me a toy, so can’t skip her. On the way home, I stop next door.
And got busted. Someone had called Mom. She was outside waiting.
“You’re such a bad boy,” she said, dragging me indoors.
“How did you get out, anyway?”
Easy. I’ve been watching her unlatch the gate. Who said old dogs can’t learn new tricks.