Dog almost gone muffins

Riding home from the store, I had two small muffins in a plastic bag hung over a bar on my moto. I avoided a dog while riding close to home. As I passed the dog I felt something hit my foot. I thought, "It was probably a rock that I kicked up" then I remembered the muffins. I looked down, they were gone. It was the muffins that had fallen off and hit my foot. I turned around and the dog was sniffing my muffins . I raced toward the dog as he picked up the bag. I beeped the horn and he dropped them. I quickly picked them up and growled at the dog "There mine." I road home with the muffins feeling a little guilty that I had not given them to the dog; here dogs and cats have to scrounge for anything they can get.