A Crunchy Stash Behind the Pot

Thunder rumbled overhead, so I scampered across the patio toward the deep shade behind a large glazed ceramic flowerpot! Wedged in the dry corner against the brick wall, I spotted a sealed foil snack pouch with a tiny corner already torn. I clamped both stubby paws onto the crinkly foil edge and gave a sharp, determined tug! Pop! The tear widened, and three crunchy, roasted sunflower seeds spilled onto the cool concrete. I scooped up the plumpest striped seed, cracked the brittle shell with my teeth, and munched down the nutty, toasty kernel inside! Pure crunchy bliss!