Two paws digging, dirt flying everywhere..
A desire to dig a deep hole, was priority to prepare..
Finally! A hole deep enough to bury a bone..
A little while later she came back to find a stone..
Her pointy ears drooped down, her fluffy tail stopped wagging..
Then she over heard the dog next door joyfully bragging..
About the joy\'s of finding a juicy bone..
And how he felt so grateful that he replaced it with a stone..
Just when she thought she dug a deep enough hole..
Next time round she will probably just leave it in her bowl..