Knick Knack Paddy Wack, Give A Dog A Bone

After spending a day shopping, we stopped to pick up Chicken

Express before heading to my house.
Here is Luke and Harley trying to decide what to order.
Harley really wanteed 1/2 dozen of chicken wings,
but of course I said NO Way! Luke thinks that sounds
good, so he orders himself some.

"If I cant order, can I at least give the
girl the money?" Her facial expression
tells me not too may dogs come to
Chicken Express!

Poor Harley! He had to ride in the
floorboard while we ate on the way home.

Yummy!!!

After getting to my house, we left the leftovers
on my table and headed out to
ride 4-wheelers.

To tell the rest of the story
I have to give you a little history on my dog.
He loves getting into food, candy, gum...whatever
he can find when we are gone. He once ate a bag of
suckers and had them all stuck to his face when I got
home! Anyways...whenever he gets into something
that he knows is wrong, he ALWAYS leaves one
unopened on my pillow. Its like his way of saying "I
know I did wrong, but maybe this will make up
for it."
So when we get back, this is what we come home to:
Our leftover box, on the floor, not on the
table where we left it. EMPTY I might add!Oh, Look here they are! In My Living Room!
But wait! There are Only 3 of them!

Here is #4, on my chair!It seems like he was hiding this one for later!
That makes #5. But we are still missing one!

Here it is! On my bed! Did he mess up

my bed too? Surely I didn't leave the house

without making the bed!

A Closer Look! Gross, now my bed smells
like Hot Wings!!Looks like Harley got his 1/2 dozen Hot Wings
after all!