I was just making myself some chicken stew in the kitchen. I was chopping up baby carrots and one fell on the floor. Thor dove in like lightning to get his treasure. He started to run out of the kitchen, and turned around to check if I'd caught him (usually I don't let him eat things off the ground). You could tell he thought he was getting away with murder, and that I had no idea that he'd just stolen this bright orange carrot sticking out of his mouth. Then he raced off to the living room with his prize.
Of course, when I walked in a few minutes later, I found a bitten, but otherwise intact carrot lying on the rug.
