Genderdeer. The meat was paid for, but the bones were stolen.
Oh I remember this from when I lived with a dog trainer. They're good dogs, they won't grab for the food, they won't jump on you... but if you should suddenly decide to give it to them, fyi, they would accept. Just fyi.
I often will give the last bite of whatever I'm eating to the dog that's furthest away/ acting the least interested in my food. shaping dog zen, one nibble of pizza crust at a time