Last night Skipper, our dog, was eating something on the carpet in the living room.
In response to his crunching, I said, "Skipper, what are you eating??"
Isobel came up to me and said, "Mum, why are you asking him that? He can't talk!"
Perfect logic... No, he couldn't tell me that he was trying to eat what looked like a chestnut!
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