Yesterday morning a human gave Hoover one-sixth of the peanut butter newtons he received that day. Shortly thereafter, Hoover managed to get, through deceit, one-twelfth more from the other human. For brunch, Hoover got one-seventh of his newtons and then 5 more by acting really cute and pathetic (I'm starving!, Look! I'm begging!, etc.). To his great consternation his son, Junior, managed to get the same number of newtons he got for dinner, which was half of Hoover's daily quota. Later that night Hoover exacted revenge by securing 4 more newtons from a sleepy and confused human while Junior was outside barking at the air.