Megan strikes again... When I let her in the back door, Megan makes a bee-line for the table in the living room and grabs the cat's fleece donut bed. She then does a victory parade with it, holding it high in the air. She delivers it to me, just bubbling with excitement[being naughty is fun, she gets a big kick out of stealing things, sometimes it is some other item, she turns them over to me unharmed]. The only unhappy creature during all this festivity, is the cat, Iman, who is usually sound asleep in the donut bed when Meggie claims her prize Iman is stalking around now, trying to figure out what caused the world to turn upside down.
Yah, honestly, I am glad she does that now. She was whipping the couch cover off and running into her kennel with it. Got a little too hairy to sit on, drug across the room. She always offers it back after she gloats over it. She just wants possessions of her own, I guess. She doesn't chew things up like the other dogs do.