Once he had the bone, he would put it somewhere where Mutt could see it or smell it - but couldn't reach it. It wasn't that Wol liked bones himself (not having any teeth, he couldn't chew them), he just liked to take them away from Mutt. That was a mistake, because sooner or later Wol would see it, swoop down and carry it off. Instead of burying a bone he didn't happen to be using at the moment, he would often forget about it and leave it lying on the grass. As far as Wol was concerned, old Mutt was something to be teased and pestered, and Wol used to tease the life half out of him. Wol wasn't afraid of anything that walked, flew or crawled and that included Mutt. Mutt's relations with Wol were another story.
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