A bone for thy supper.

Here we go kiddies, a bone for thy supper.

"Mmmm, yum. Thanks Dad."

There's enough for two each, see ?

One for you, Mr Darcy.

"Gosh, thanks Sir Dad." 

One for you too, Miss Daisy

"Let me sniff it first, Dad."

Fussy girl. Just eat it !

Now keep it on your blankie. I don't want bones all through the house again.

 Si the DogBlogger.