Sometimes, Happiness is a Squished Loaf of Bread

I remember when I bought this loaf of cracked wheat sourdough. The checkout guy at Trader Joe’s asked if I wanted a new loaf because the one I got was all squishified and misshapen after getting too friendly with the canned goods in my basket. I told him no, it was going to taste the same either way and this loaf had character now.

I was rewarded with a piece of bread that totally looks like a bunny.

should have sold it for a million dollars

I toasted it and ate it all up with some Earth Balance. It was delicious!