Ashby is a pretty smart girl...
Today Steve and I sat at our kitchen table for a while after lunch just talking.
Ashby, who always want to be part of the "action", was busy chewing a bone in the family room.
After a while she brought her bone over by us and tried to chew it but it kept slipping on the tile.
So she got up, got her "blanket" (an old washcloth) out of her toy box in the family room
and dragged it over to the table and laid it out behind my chair.
She then got her bone and spread out on the blanket and started to chew.
Nice and comfy and no slipping bone!