Our little dog is a little unusual!
A friend gifted him with a set of little 'blankets', so he can have something to bite down on (chew on, really). But he has accorded these little squares of flannel (metered out to him one at a time) a special status.
When visitors come, he rushes to the front door to greet them, and then he runs back, and brings them his little blanket. Just to show them. Then he runs back with the blanket and throws it on the floor where he can get it when he wants it!
My sister-in-law calls it his ceremonial blanket! He doesn't really give it to anyone, just shows it to them. Briefly. Strange.
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