Where Did Your Cheese Go?

BG wanted some cheese for a snack this afternoon, so I cut her a piece of cheddar, which she promptly walked off with.

A few minutes later, she came running back in the room giggling, followed by three dogs (Molly, Merlin, and Erin). She was holding her cheese up as high as she could, and they were all crowding around her, trying to get it. She ran into the other room, screaming and giggling.

A few minutes later she walked in, with no cheese, and no dogs, and asked for another piece.

I looked at her and asked, "Where did the piece I just gave you go?"

"Into Erin's mouth."