The Crinkly Treasure Hunt
My nose picked up the scent before my paws even carried me inside! After that windy creek adventure, an explorer of my royal caliber requires serious sustenance. The pantry door was cracked open just wide enough for a determined pup, so I squeezed inside and followed the scent straight to a crumpled paper bag on the floor. I shoved my snout right into the crinkly fold. And what did I discover? Salty, buttery pretzel crumbs! I stuck my entire head into the paper corner, licking up every stray crunchy bit until the bag tipped over and rustled loudly in the dark.

