Saturday, November 14, 2009

The Missing Bundt

Otis had a giant box in his hands when he brought up the yam Bundt batter for the cake I'm baking for his dog.


"What's that?"

"I dunno. Probably your Tunnel of Fudge.* It was downstairs."

It was. Where has it been since Wednesday? What kind of journey has the Tunnel of Fudge gone on?

I don't care. Long as it's here with me now.

*Mini-hippos included for scale.

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