 Mammy has roasted a wonderful ham, and its scent is calling to Pluto, who was sleeping out in the yard. He sneaks in, and tries to get hold of the ham. At first, he s stymied just because the ham is up on top of the stove, but then he bumps into a box of soap flakes, swallows some, and begins sneezing, then trying to save the cups he knocked off the table. The cups ultimately break, and Mammy comes down to investigate but not before Pluto is back in the yard, apparently sleeping soundly again.