Where's my Pizza?????

Man, all I wanted was pizza Friday night! Doesn't that look good? Guess who got to eat it? Not me.

Oh, Here's the culprit!  

Bad boy.  Yep, he knew he was in trouble.  Look at that face.  Guilty as charged. It took a matter of seconds. I put the pizza on the counter and I even pushed it back so he couldn't get to it. I went downstairs to change the laundry over. I came back to find small pieces of spinach on the floor.  My pizza was Gone!

And he had a little helper too.