I had a big bag of rawhide chews in the closet on the porch. Somebody gave them to me a while ago because their dogs wouldn't have anything to do with them. I already had a bag of chew sticks open in the house so I just put that one on in the closet on the porch and forgot it was out there. This morning I was getting my big crock-pot out of the closet and didn't shut the door when I was done. I was in the kitchen putting dinner in the crock-pot and Max walked by me with something in his mouth; he walked by me and through the dinning room and went into his kennel in the living room. I followed him to see what he had and it was one of those rawhide chews, he had helped himself and he went to his kennel because when ever I give them a chew stick or rawhide Max always gets his in the kennel so Sadie won't try to take his. He decided to help himself to a rawhide and then did as he supposed to do and went to his kennel to chew on it. It was so cute I couldn't even scold him, I just got one out for Sadie too, since she had realized by then that Max had one.