The dog says, "I want some of those cookies." I am hunger too and I am not on a diet. The boy says, if mom finds out that I gave you cookies I'll really be in trouble. The cookies are for mom's tea party this afternoon so we'll have to hide after I finish them all. Then again, I could blame the dog for the missing cookies. And the dog says, "look, I don't have cookies on my hands or face." Maybe just a couple of cookies wouldn't hurt and it would help with my story to my mom. Mom is always saying that I get into a lot of trouble, but she just doesn't understand boys.