coconut chicken

At around 2am I heard my mom screaming something about my dog. Afraid that he was dead or really sick, I jumped out of my bed, ran into the hallway and found him holding a piece of my coconut chicken in his mouth. I screamed and even spanked him to have him release the chicken bone. Then I placed him outside of my bedrom door for about 10 minutes; he was whimpering and begging to go inside. Out of pity, i let him in only to realize that he was retreiving another chicken bone in the bedroom. Bad dog!