I Wanted More

This afternoon Bob heated up a big piece of chicken and made himself a sandwich.  Although he was pulling pieces of chicken off and giving them to Munchkin and I, I soon decided that he wasn't giving it to us fast enough, so I knocked the sandwich out of his hand and stole a big chunk of it.  Only problem was the chunk I stole was too big for me to eat easily with my sore mouth so he broke it down into smaller pieces for me and then broke up another piece for Munchkin.  Oh, I almost forgot.  My mouth is sore because I had a abscess on it and I had to go to the v-e-t to get it removed yesterday and now I have stitches there.