first Saturday or every month I have an employee meeting, tradition is I bring the boys home donuts.

I came home, one particular Saturday, put the donuts on the counter, went to switch out laundry and West came in to talk to me.

We went back to the kitchen and on the counter is one of Jericho’s stuffed ducks.

We didn’t think anything about it for a bit, but Jericho loves to “trade” with you for toys, food etc …

Grabbed the donuts, looked inside …

the little bugger opened the box, grabbed a donut, shut the box and left us a duckie as payment  : )