The boy was surprised to find I created a new game this weekend. I took the girl's McYogurt cup and put my ball inside it. Then I chewed on the back of the cup trying to get the ball out. He was amazed to see me creating a game. Where's he been all this time? At least he hasn't figured out I'm smart enough to have secret plans to take over his position in the feeding line. No more scraps for me.