hot dawg

Woke up ready to sprint! Dashed straight from the sofa onto the low stool, then sprang up to the kitchen counter. Smelled toasted crust. Target ahead: two warm hotdog buns popping out of the metal toaster slot! Massive jump launch. I revved my feet, zoomed across the slick stone tile, and hurled myself right between the twin bread towers. Squish! Got wedged firmly in the warm bun slot between the crusts. Legs kicking in midair. Found the ultimate hotdog bun nest!