Schnoodle Shenanigans!

I head for the Ice Cream Parlor. I love ice cream! What a yummy, sweet treat! I like the way it melts into little puddles in my mouth and sticks to my whiskers. It's fun to lick off later. All those creamy whiskers are like tasty wires springing from my snout. I push the door open, panting from the heat outside. My hot breath hits the cold air inside the Ice Cream Parlor. It forms a white wisp that hangs in front of me. The more I pant, the more small white puffs form and float from my mouth. Hmmm, I look like a steam engine! I will unload my cargo here. Gently, I set down Molly's birthday cake. I see my friend, Mustache Man, who scoops the ice cream. I give a howl and a long, white stream comes from my mouth just like a train whistle. "Hello, my friend! You're looking handsome today, and hungry! Are you hungry?" asks Mustache Man. "I am, I am!" I bark back and think, what a smart man he is. Also, our mustaches look a lot alike. Hmmm, he is handsome! I wonder if he licks leftover ice cream from his mustache too? Oooh, so many flavors! My mouth is watering again. Blue bubble gum! I bet you can really blow bubbles with it! Purple grape, pink cotton candy, red candy apple... there's even a kind that is orange with black stripes. I once heard Mustache Man say it was called "tiger." But, I don't think there's any tigers in that ice cream. Cats don't like the cold! "Come, my friend! You must try my new flavor creation and tell me what you think," jolly Mustache Man's voice sings out. "It's Birthday Cake Supreme with bits of cherry." He lowers a bowl down to me. I lap up the sweet treat as fast as I can. "Five out of five stars!" I bark. "My compliments to the chef!" A little part of me thinks it could use bacon sprinkles, but I don't want to be rude. "Molly will love this!" I lick the bowl so clean that I can see my face in the bottom. I have cherries stuck between my teeth! "Good, good, my friend, I'm glad you like it." Mustache Man packs a container of the creamy dessert and ties a string around it so I can carry it. Maybe the string will floss the cherries out of my teeth! I like seeing my breath hang in the air. I give one last howl and it's a good looong one! I want to see if I can make the white puff reach all the way across the shop. Yes! I did it! It looks like a line of marshmallows dancing in the air and out the door! Do I notice my sticky, fluffy footwear? No! It's still doing a sneaky gymnastics routine behind me... Bite-Sized Devotion - Chapter 4 God Forgives and Forgets our Sin Once God forgives us He never remembers our sins again. He is not like a human who can remember it or recall it at another time. He forgets and erases it completely. God never holds sin against us when we ask for forgiveness. It is absolutely gone. In Tucker's doggie world the puffs of warm air hanging in the cold air of the Ice Cream Parlor are like sin. When God forgives us, the air puffs, like sin, totally disappear. They are gone forever. Hebrews 8:12 "For I will forgive their wickedness and remember their sins no more." Take Away: God forgets your sin permanently when you ask for forgiveness.