When Angel was just a pup she was so energetic and would honestly go play with the strangest things. She had chew toys, chew bones. We had potatoes in our pantry on the floor. Angel has always been nosey. Mom and I see her running passed us. She apparently ended up in the potatoes, as she runs by us she has a huge potato in her mouth. She wouldn’t give it back to us at all. We are laughing and she is growling like grr it is mine. Probably one of the funniest moments. So you have Angel’s Potato