Dd left the cupboard door open and the lid off of the freshly restocked biscuit tin.
The whippet has all but emptied it. Only stopping becase he knocked the tin out of the cupboard and scared himself witless. I can actually see his fat little biscuit bulge
Fortunately it was all cow biscuits, rich tea and digestives, no chocolate.
He doesn't have the most stable of tummies at the best of times.
I am not in for a good night.