pickles for breakfast

they wanted pickles for breakfast. there wasn't really a good reason to say no...

the beginning of a classic tussle over possession...

hudson has been winning most of the scraps lately - the boy will not unhand anything. look at that face!

she reloaded while he was making his get away and then as soon as he went through the door, she shut it and locked him inside.

he didn't get mad, just stood there making funny faces at her through the screen. she started laughing, called him a "silly pickle eating little biscuit" and let him back outside. they finished their pickles happily and begged for more. the end.