I didn't think she was looking so I quietly went up the stairs at the foot of the bed with my bone.
I get my self all comfy in anticipation of a good chewing session.
Then she swoops in. This is my sad face. After she took my bone away.
I really don't get it. I always go back and clean up the chips and marrow the next morning. It's not my fault I like to sleep with them for a night first. She also complains about the wet stuffed animals I chew on too. It gives me a feeling of peace and security to see all my favorite things around me during the night. If I indulge myself in a little sucking and chewing on the stuffies who is she to say it is disgusting? I think she should just be glad I stopped sucking on her hair when she is asleep. Trust me, she can NOT rock the rooster doo! Besides, I don't complain about sleeping with her cookie crumbs. Yeah Mom, I noticed you sneaking that cookie in bed! But I'm polite, I didn't make a fuss, just quietly cleaned up your crumbs the next morning. You did buy more cookies today, didn't you?