Woofy Wednesday

She *finally* remembered my rawhide bones were hidden in the Max-box that holds all my stuff - meds, extra collars, etc. So as soon as I got one I settled in for a long session of tearing it apart. When I got tired, I set the bone down under the table and took a nap on the rug. What does she do? Takes my bone away! Like I wasn't going to notice! Oh, no, we're not having that. So as soon as she sat down, I got up, walked over to her and quietly took my bone back and put it back under the table. 'Nuff said. - Cousin Max