I sorted out some things in the den closet today. Mostly I went through the pet stuff, sorting out which dog toys can be given to the dog, which need repairs, and which have been demoted to raw material. I also threw out a really remarkable quantity of very expired rat medication. While I was tidying, I had the closet door open. Galen wandered in as I was putting things back, and there -- there on the bottom shelf, which I had forgotten had any dog-related things on it -- he found an Object of Interest. He sniffed, and poked, and Was Deeply Intrigued. So I gave him the object -- have you guessed it yet? -- and he settled down very happily for about an hour chomping away on the aforementioned bone, after ignoring it completely for ten months.