My mom fixed me waffles.
I like to eat the with powdered sugar.
I ate the waffles and Da Vinci wanted
some too but he could not have any.
Da Vinci grabbed the other frozen waffles
by the toaster.
He ran to his kennel because
he was in trouble and he knew it.
We were just about to leave
when my mom noticed
white footprints everywhere.
They were dog prints.
We followed the prints to the kennel.
Da Vinci was covered in sugar
and it was all over his kennel.
I didn't even know he liked sugar.
Now he is a sticky mess.
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