Suddenly, Bea found herself on a quiet beach in Bali, a well-toned mountain hare kneading her dewclaws, a gentle sea breeze caressing her fur, and a jack with a juice tray approaching from the tiki hut as she gazed out at the melting sun. And then, just as suddenly, she was back in the cereal aisle, vaguely aware of the voice from the loudspeaker, as she stared at the Percent Daily Value of potassium on a family-size box of Honey Nut Cheerios.