My Mom and Dad had ribs for supper and you will never believe it...but since I am a big boy they let me have one bone.
Yes, I have one all my own and I took it under the table in the Great Room to enjoy it.
Do you know why I have my paw on it? Because I just know My Mom is going to take it from me when I get it down to the end, which by the way is the best part. She does it to me all the time with my rawhide sticks. Just when I get it all mushy yummy she grabs it!
See ya later,
Harley