Dagmarka had her plan all worked out. She would use the fruit to attract patiodog. Once he came by her apartment and saw the fruit he would say, "Ah, such fine-looking fruit, dagmarka!", and she, in turn, would reply, "Why, yes, patiodog, it is fine fruit, but I have nicer fruit inside my apartment. Would you like to see some?"
He would nod in agreement and enter her apartment -- the fly waltzing into the spider's web. Her clothes would come off, and the dog would have nowhere to run --- nowhere to hide.
Dag cackled as she thought of the plan and continued to wait for her prey...
