One day my daughter asked me to make pumpkin bars. We both went to the pantry and saw that we were out of canned pumpkin. Upon hearing this, Bosley came to our aid. After closing the panty door, we both were amazed to see Bosley sitting there by the door, holding his pumpkin in his mouth, letting us know we could use his pumpkin to bake pumpkin bars!
Such a good boy!
Such a good boy!