BUTTERFINGER® Bar Insurance

They say you never truly know someone until you marry them. I used to laugh this off until.....someone laid a finger on my butter finger. I had naively left it on the counter while I went outside to do rescue a neighbor's kitten from a tree. At much risk to myself, I climbed to the tip top of the tree and saved the little kitty. When I came back into the house I saw that my Butterfinger was GONE. The only suspect was my husband who seemed unusually cheerful. I tried to check his hands for chocolate but he quickly ran to the sink and washed them. I want my Butterfinger.