My mom likes to give me bones for me to chew on. They keep me busy even after the meat and all the juices are gone I still like to chew on them from time to time.
My mom made me some special bowls so I can keep my treasures bones organized so when I need one I can go to one of the bowls. These bowls are made out of an old coconut shell that was split in half. Then she took the top of a big blue bottle of water to make the base of the bowl so it did not tip over. I have 2 of these. One on the coffee type table in the living room and one next to my food bowl.
This picture mom just took has my treasures on the table where they always are. This way I can pick any bone at any time.
So today I was having some fun while mom was working early. We got back from our walk and mom started working. She was really busy and so was I. I was trying to decide which bone I wanted. None were quite making the cut. Not even the cow horn that mom gave me. Nothing was good. So I just decided to take a nap and retreated to my little hiding spot under the table next to the bed.
Mom came in to check on me and to spend a few minutes petting me and talking to me. I heard her laughing so I came out from under the table to see what was so funny. She was looking at the bed laughing at my bone display.
She had the sheet nice and neat but, of course, I had to mess that all up. Then I had some of my favorite bones out in a nice circle. She thought that was funny and I had to laugh with her. I jumped up on the bed with my tail wagging and give her a kiss. She was a happy mom. I find it so interesting that she laughs at some of the most stupid things. Moms, gotta love ém.