Daddy takes us to Micki Dee’s every morning, sometimes we get there just as they open at 5am. (whats up with that, doesn’t he know we need to sleep in most days?) He eats the meat and egg (that kinda sucks for us, don’t you think?) and we share the buns. Usually, we give some of the buns to the birds at the office, they wait for our arrival every morning, just to get bread and then tease us by running around on the ground.