Recycled Frosted Flakes

Wednesday getting ready for work I was eating frosted flakes and putting my shoes on. He was doing a puzzle on the couch while we watched Mickey Mouse. He immediately came over when I sat down and wanted a bite. He would take a bite and then walk off and go play and then come back for another. After about eight bites, he turned and took the chewed up flakes out of his mouth and came and nonchalantly dropped them back in my bowl and smiled at me and then went to play. Gee. Thanks. And frosted flakes all look the same so I ate chewed up monkey cud for breakfast.