Strange things are afoot. I was cleaning out the bus, and found on the floor, a broken, belly button stud.
It isn't mine or the dogs', not my granddaughter's as she's only four and I know she doesn't have one, and nobody else has been in the bus. It wasn't even hidden, just lying in the middle of the floor, so hasn't been lurking in a corner since I bought the bus.
If I still had a corbie living with me, I was assume she was the culprit, but as it is I don't have a clue.