Cindy's Job At The Birch Street Nursing Home

I stopped at the store again on my way to the Birch Street Nursing Home this morning to buy more dog treats for Sniffles The Eighth. Last week, he came each time I fed him one, but by the time Mr. Pearlman called for him, the bag was empty and the dog stayed put. So today I gave the treats to Mr. Pearlman and told him to use one whenever he needed his seeing eye dog. He put the bag of treats in his pocket, but late in the afternoon when he called Sniffles The Eighth, the dog didn't respond. I saw the problem right away. Mr. Pearlman was holding a cough drop. When I told him, he got angry, realizing he'd been eating from the wrong pocket all day.