Follow The Pizza

Since I have moved away from town and out into the country, there are no pizza places that deliver to my house which has greatly upset Molly. The other day we were hanging out at my girlfriend's house when her son walked in carrying two Little Caesar's pizza boxes. The smell of the fresh pizza kind of grabbed Molly and lifted her up onto her feet and pointed her in the direction of his room. She followed along behind him and stood in the doorway to his room waiting to be offered her cut of the pirate's booty (so to speak). She prefers the crust. She did everything but the Snoopy Dance to get his attention. Unfortunately for Molly, that offer never came but at least she got to smell that pizza.