One day, Chick, discovered the door of the car was opened and happily jumped in, hoping for a ride. Instead, she found a bag of tortilla chips and was happily munching on her find until we discovered her whereabouts. She immediately tore from the car and raced into the backyard, plastic bag of tortilla chips firmly held in mouth. It was a good day for Chick and not one she has forgotten.
These days, we are very careful about making sure all the car doors are closed. Every time Chick gets to wander into the garage, however, she makes at least three rounds of the perimeter of the car in hopes of finding an open door and, subsequently, another bag of tasty chips. She has been unsuccessful to date. The initial bag of chips was discovered almost two years ago but she still heads hopefully into the garage any chance she gets . . . just in case a door is open because she knows there are probably undiscovered bags of chips all over that car!
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