Flour Power
When I drove up to the house after work today the door opened as soon as I stepped out of the car. Chloe looked like she had aged 7 years as she now had white hair all over.
Turns out that Owen went into the kitchen under the guise of giving Chloe some dog treats, but instead was throwing flour all around. So we had a nice version of Ice Capades with flour providing the necessay friction!
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