"Angel" found a bag with a bone in it and was digging really hard trying to get to the bone. I realized what she was doing and I took the bone out of the bag (and threw the bag away) and went, "Here, Little One" and offered her the bone. Hubby was like NO! We said we're calling her Angel, remember?!
"Oh yeah... Here, Angel...." She took the bone happily - at least until Pixie stole it from her and I gave her another one
