Midnight Snack?

This is 'Part II' of the last post (named Bad!!!). We cleaned up the wrappers and all was well. Every time one of us pointed towards the spare room and wrappers, Baby slinkered away. She looks so pathetic when she gets into trouble (which has only happened maybe 3-4 times in the 2 years we have had her), that you feel badly for her. We forgave her and she was in our good books again.

Baby has a pillow inside our bedroom that she likes to sleep on. It is in a convenient location, except it blocks a drawer to my dresser. When going to bed, I had to lift an edge of her pillow up to open the drawer. Lo and behold - one more uneaten, unwrapped energy bar was stashed there! Shocked, I quickly retrieved the bar before Baby could see. I showed Allan the bar and we had a good laugh. I went to bed like nothing happened and out of the corner of my eye, watched our sweet innocent dog. When she approached the pillow, she immediately sniffed the exact location I found the bar. She looked around, then pawed the pillow up and sniffed underneath. This went on for a little bit when finally, confused and disheartened, she sighed and laid down for the night - duped out of her anticipated midnight snack.