My Bone Got Stolen

We got some candy bones this evening, to each shiba her or his bone. Actually, it was some kind of dental bones, but I liked my bone. Since I am smaller than the others it took me longer to eat it. I left the bone for a while and suddenly it was gone! Dad had stolen it. He took it with him up in the bed, where I cannot reach. Wasn't that mean? Dad just claimed that he needed more candy bone, since he is bigger than I am. I got back at him when I beat him to the newly filled water bowl later in the evening.