Finnigan has two of them, He's made it clear that he pretty much spends just a little too much time with them.
I was in the kitchen, Finn started whining in the living room, so I called to him "finny are you hungry?" He quiets down. I finished what I was doing and then turned to go into the living room and I see Finn, crawling towards me with a box of raisins in his mouth. I laugh and say "I guess you are hungry! Want me to open those?" He crawls to my feet, sits back on his legs and drops the raisins in front of me, points to them and says "da " which is his version of "that"(...I think) so I open them and, uh dump them on the floor so he can gobble them up!
I really need to start limiting his doggie time :)
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