White Dog laughed at the treat time mad rush. "Everyone know it's Fish Friday and no pup wants to end up with a small piece."
Fridays are the day the HUGE package of dried cod skin comes down from on top of the refrigerator with its promise of crunchy, stinky, healthy snacking.
One thing puzzles the White Dog Army, however. The skins come out of the bag looking like this:But for some reason Dad chops them up into teeny little slivers like this:
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