A piece of chicken 'Somebody has eaten my chicken', I quickly announced in a heavy spanish accent. And there they were ,a laughing person, a recently opened can and a missing piece of chicken. I stomped angrily to the kitchen as I heard the roar. It can't be possible, I thought, now food is dissapearing. Though, as soon as I arrived and noticed the absurdity of the scene, plus that the chicken wouldn't be back :'(, I felt how an involuntary smile was on my face and started laughing of all this. Maybe it isn't a good starter of the day but it is what it is, I meditated. But my thoughts soon dissapeared as I saw my puppy with a mouth full of a big piece of chicken. -_-