When I went home for Christmas, it was great to see Sparky but Moose got the raw end of that deal. Everyone paid attention to Sparky, not Moose. And then to make things worse, if Moose had a rawhide, Sparky would just walk up to him and take it.
Here, Sparky had taken the rawhide then settled down with Moose to chew and gloat, chew and gloat. Moose just sat there, dejected.
I made sure Moose got his rawhide back eventually.
Aren’t they cute together?