The last Donette in captivity

I went to the grocery store as soon as I got off work the night I read about the baker’s union supporting their members by putting their employer out of business.  I wanted one last cupcake before they were all gone.  But sadly it was too late.  I had to settle for the last bag of donettes on the shelf.

And here it is: the last donette in the last bag.  Mum ate it for breakfast this morning.

Well, truth be told, Mum and I split the last handful this morning for desert after finishing our actual breakfast.  Since Mum doesn’t eat as fast as me she had the one last donette left.  When I commented on that being the last of the last Mum asked if I wanted to take a picture of it.

How could I not?