While visiting my mom in Florida last winter (she's a "snowbird") I came home to find her in bed watching TV. Both dogs were her and she was eating Goldfish.
After a few minutes of talking she takes a handful of those delicious cheddar fish and throws them into the bed. Immediately the dogs start a crazed search to find them in the comforter and sheets.
Based on the shocked look on my face she responds, "It's the only way I can get them to stay in the bed with me."
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