This reminds me of a commercial I saw this past week. The little dog takes his bones out to the yard and buries it. He worries about it, and watches it out the window. So the next day he goes out, digs it up and takes it to the bank. Puts it in the safe deposit box. That night he has bad dreams that his bone is missing from the box, so the next day he goes and gets it. Then you see the little dog sleeping peacefully with his bone in the dish next to him.
Sounds like our babies. LOL