That's me, the Devil Dog. Dad is blaming ME for eating his brand new loaf of bread. Of course, it was on the counter and we all know that Lucky can't jump that high. So while I plead guilty to GETTING the bread off the counter, I plead innocent to eating it all. That would be little Miss Perfect.Seriously, look how intent she is on the stick in her mouth.
Look at the way she is using those claws to hold it in place.
And look at the concentration and focus on the treat before her. I give you the guilty party. Little Miss Perfect, my sister Lucky!