From a distance the box looked no different. I could not fathom its purpose. My growling stomach suggested I mull the situation over while eating. I hopped to my plate where fresh green leaves and yellow flowers, as well as a delicious sweet treat awaited me.
I thought and thought and thought some more about the box. My frustration soon became too large for my brain, and I stamped my foot to release some if it. Unfortunately, my foot hit the food container and some of the sweet treat flew into the air, landing on my back. How annoying!