Unfiltered Story #328156

I went to talk to my mom after I got home from school and before she left for work. She mentioned dinner was on the stove. I went downstairs to steal a bite. Fork in hand, I walked to the stove to find no evidence that a pot had been there at all. I tell her this and she’s confused. At this time we notice our 8-month-old German Shepherd is conveniently missing. We searched and found him behind the couch, along with the now empty pot and the container mom had packed herself for dinner. Macaroni and beef had always been his favorite.