I was just making my breakfast this morning, when I turned around and Squeaker was standing there with a bird in her mouth. I did not freak out this time, (but I did react a little) and she ran downstairs with her treasure, Emma following right behind.
A few minutes later, Emma came upstairs with the bird. Ted was sure it was just a little piece, but I had seen the head, feet and tail end, so I knew she had stolen it whole.
Ted got Emma to drop the bird, picked it up by the feet and returned it to it's owner. (Needless to say we had to separate the two for awhile.)
Ah yes, Spring is here!