It's the fearful bubblegum!! Hubby had no clue that our loveable step grandson was out to do him harm! He gave hubby a big bucket of bubblegum for Christmas. Yesterday, while watching the Patriots game, hubby started chewing the bubble gum. Our fierce protector, Wolfie, was across the room laying on his bed, but had his eye on us. Thankfully he was on the lookout for any hidden dangers. Hubby blew a bubble and Wolfie leaped to his feet. His head was turning as he crept closer. Then the bubble popped and Wolfie knew it was time for action! He jumped on hubby, and tried to get the gum away, but hubby wouldn't let him. So then, Wolfie proceeded to give hubby an very loud lecture on the dangers of gum. The arg..arg.. oww..oww noises along with the ferocious barking told us that bubblegum is the worst type of enemy. Hubby got up, with Wolfie following, and threw his gum in the trash. Wolfie inspected the trash to make sure the gum was in there. Then he ran past hubby, knocked the tub of gum on the floor, and tried to make a mad dash away with it! We were very impressed that he knew where that darn gum lives! LOL!! I thank my lucky stars every day that we have Wolfie to protect us from evil!