Nancy: Stop burying your bones in the garden.
Well he did what you told him to do.
H’m! I think Ernie snuck one in on the censors…
He had a bone to pick with them?
This is what happens when you don’t specify an order!
Long ago, we had a dog that would “bury” his treats like this… you’d find a Liv-a-Snap tucked into a corner by the baseboard, or stashed under door mat… boy would he get PO’d when you found it… :-P
It’s all in the eyes of the beholder
Well you asked for this.