Ring...Ring...Ring...what is that thought Enzo as he opened his sleepy eyes. Wait! Now I know what that is it's my alarm clock! Without hesitation Enzo jumped out of bed grabbed his chefs hat and ran out the door at the garage! Oh nooooo! I am so late and I am sure that Ceasar has busy baking for hours! Enzo ran as fast as his old legs could go, past the old gas pumps and up the hill. He suddenly realized he was traveling so fast that centrifugal force had to be initiated in order to negotiate the right hand corner around the chicken coop! Flying like the wind suddenly Enzo realized he was airborne after tripping over some carelessly stacked tires on the back side of the chicken coop! Yikes cried Enzo as he slid right in the back door of the donut shop only to encounter a head on collision with poor Ceasar who just removed a tray of cake donuts out of the oven! Dazed, Enzo looked up to see Ceasar sitting on the floor with donuts scattered everywhere! Oops thought Enzo what a disaster. He could have caused injury to his friend and not to mention ruining the first batch of donuts of the day. He closed his eyes and hung his head in shame. When suddenly he felt something rubbing his ears. When he looked up he saw Ceasar standing there with an offering of a "pre-furred" donut covered in golden fur. Enzo secretly muttering to himself about his excessive shedding this year. Thank you so much Ceasar and I am so very sorry about the mishap but feeling so thankful that his friend had such a good sense of humor. You are welcome Enzo. We might as well enjoy some donuts said Ceasar as he methodically spit out dog fur! But being a good natured kitty he just smiled at his silly furry friend and picked up the broom to sweep up the mess the big Golden had made!
Once the two friends got the mess cleaned up they resumed into donut making mode and went about their usual routine with Caesar quietly singing Time to Make the Donuts and Enzo manning the evil pink mixer!
Owwww! Ceasar! Ceasar! Help!! The evil mixer got my ear!!! Ceasar would have been terrified if it wasn't for the fact that this was a regular occurance with his big clumsy friend. Ceasar just thought to himself it's just another day of working with a golden retriever. But in the long run it made the days baking donuts way more interesting! Ceasar strolled over to the table and casually pulled the plug on the mixer and gave Enzo a quick pat on the head of and returned to the task of making donuts. Ceasar giggled to himself as he thought about the next golden blunder for the day. Yup the flour always makes him sneeze. Ceasar started the countdown...10, 9, 8, 7, 6...Ahhhhchoooo! Ceasar! Hang on Enzo I'm coming with the tissues Enzo and bless you buddy! Ceasar smiled at a funny thought that God should have included pockets for tissues when he made goldens!
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