Usually, I try to wake up before my alarm while the house is still quiet. I love starting my day in silence as opposed to an annoying noise (and what alarm is not annoying? Well, actually, my zen alarm was peaceful until it broke, but I digress).
This morning, though, I woke up to a smell. The smell of corn chips. My brain was confused until I opened my eyes to two Tikka feet half an inch from my nose!
I'm not sure what makes dog feet smell like Fritos; but I've yet to meet a dog whose feet did not give off the aroma of corn chips.
It's a mystery.
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