Butterfingered
Submitted by Erin M on 4/2/2010 2:26 AM
I call everything my butterfinger my cat, my dog, my husband but there is only 1 true butterfinger and I truly love that butterfinger until I left my butterfinger on my bed while I stepped out for only 2 minutes. When I returned the heaviness that my heart felt was too much to handle when I noticed my butterfinger was gone. Freaking out was not the words to describe my actions. Then out of no where my dog crawls out from beneath my bed and what I saw on his fur was not a lovely site. a piece of chocolate from my butterfinger. Boy he is lucky I love him. I will kill for my butterfinger.