I swear, I didn't knock anything or disturb anything, but the blamed thing rolled off the counter and hit the floor. I picked it up before Sassy could eat it, but she'd already licked one end, which meant that I couldn't finish it, either. Waste of a nice treat in both our eyes.
Thinking it over, I find it disturbing to contemplate a dog with telekinetic powers. What else can she do that she's not telling us?