Charlie the watchdog

So at lunch today I put Charlie in the kitchen while I ate. I can't leave him out because he only wants to play at lunch time and won't let me eat. Normally after he has eaten and gone outside he quietly plays in the fenced off kitchen with his toys and doesn't make too much noise. Today was not the case. He started barking a lot. Furious barking like I've never heard from him before. I got up to see what was going on because he wasn't barking at the gate looking toward me, no he was barking at something in the kitchen. It turns out that a loaf of bread had fallen on the floor and he was standing there four feet away barking his cute little head off at it. I think he thought he was protecting me from the dangerous little whole wheat monster. I picked up the loaf to show him it wasn't going to hurt him and he seemed pleasantly surprised. He immediately tried to bite the bag. At least I know Charlie is already looking out for us. Good dog Charlie!