But I did get cream.
Holy cowpies, cream donuts are ridiculously tasty. And they're like two eatables in one - three if you count the white stuff on the outside. I don't know what that white stuff is, but it's superyummy and totally messy.
I don't know about your human, but mine is not a fan of messes. One bite and my donut was gone. Yeah. G-O-N-E, gone.
I kinda freaked out when my human took my donut away after one bite. I mean, California doesn't have the planet's best donuts - New Jersey does. This could be my one and only chance to eat a cream donut. Besides, I'm so freaking tubey right now I might not even get carrots once we're home.
Luckily the donut-removal was temporary. My human gave it back to me a few minutes later out in the yard. She said I could make as much mess as I wanted there and I totally did. First I snarfed down the donut, then I went back for the cream. I even ate the paper thing the donut was wrapped in, it smelled so good.
|DONUTS FROM SPACE|
It all happened so fast, even Nikon couldn't catch any of the action. I suggested we get me a second donut so we could take better pictures. I even promised to eat it in slow motion, but my human didn't buy it. She says one donut is already one too many for a big fat pug. I say if one donut is never too many. Even if it's bigger than your head.
|BEST DONUT ON THE PLANET|