The other night we decided to stop in at the Tim Horton’s drive-through for a Boston Cream donut. Duncan was along for the ride, because he loves riding in cars. He was in the back seat, standing on his hind legs, with his little pink nose pressed up against the window.
The cashier handed GC our order. “And here’s a Tim-Bit for your dog,” she said.
Then she did a double-take. “OHMYGOD!” she said, “That’s a CAT!”
Duncan really enjoyed his Tim-Bit.