Apology to Joe Cool

Dear Snoopy, AKA Joe Cool,

I owe you an apology from the depths of my heart. I have seen you for years sitting on the red bench outside of Joe Cool Cafe with your buddy Woodstock close by. I must say that those chocolate chip cookies that you hold have always been very enticing. It seems as though my son thought maybe you would share a cookie with him. Ethan sat next to you, reached out and grabbed a cookie, and held it up to show me! "Look, Dad".

Joe Cool, you seemed okay with sharing the cookie, but Ethan really should have asked first. We left the cookie on the bench next to you and fled.

The next day, it was not there so I can assume the gulls swarmed in for a treat. (or some little kid)

Sorry