For some time now Grumpy and I have been convinced that Violet Crumbleruff is being fed elsewhere. But now things are getting out of hand. The other day she dumped a bread roll on the front porch and this morning Grumpy found her bolting up the driveway with a party-size sausage roll in her gob.
This has got to stop. A sausage roll for breakfast can be a very hard habit to break.
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