The other day I heard my dog crunching on something and went to investigate. She had a milkbone. Hmm. That was odd, I wonder where she got it? A little later I heard another crunch crunch crunch. I went to investigate. She had another Milkbone. So, I retraced her steps back to the kitchen. Mattie was standing in the kitchen holding the milkbone box. Apparently (and obviously) she had found the cupboard where I store the milkbones. It has now become a common occurance to find Mattie feeding Molly treats. Molly is a very happy dog these days!
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