Dog spit. Yuck.

So... I'm doing dishes, and pick up a little dish that has some cashew pieces that look like they've been coated in honey.
So I ask Mita "are these nuts with honey on them."
She says "yes."
I eat them.
She says "you know, from that thing, the honey-roasted nuts."
Me: "Then why are they wet?"
...
We both look at the dog.
Yuck.