The two younger girls were playing outside. As BBG came in the house, she was carrying the ornamental deer that usually lives in the flower bed. I told her that she had to leave it outside. Surprisingly, she marched right back out, but not before announcing that the deer needed a throw-up bucket.
I let her get a container to catch the deer "throw-up". The poor sickly deer is still sitting on the driveway waiting to vomit.