This is the story of a girl named Macy and her cookie. One bright November morning, Macy received quite a treat, a puppy dog peanut butter cookie. She was so very happy! She loved this cookie so much. She even barked at her feline sister, Emelda No Shoes, when said she came too close to the beloved peanut butter cookie. Apparently, though, Miss Emelda's interest in the peanut butter cookie cause Macy to develop anxiety.
The newly fueled cookie anxiety drove Macy to distraction. She found herself crying and running to and fro through out the house. She was a pitiful sight to behold.
Where, oh where, will the cookie be safe?
Or maybe over here....
So, nestled under presents and tree skirt lies that peanut butter cookie. Miss Macy returns to the scene every few minutes to ease her anxiety that it is still there.