BUTTERFINGER® Bar Insurance

there i was, sitting on the deck on a gorgeous spring day, eating my butterfinger. i placed it on the table so i could quickly grab something to drink. when i came back to my chair, my butterfinger was gone and my puppy was nowhere to be seen. i found her under the deck, where she told me she had no idea where my butterfinger went. i knew differently, since the wrapper was sticking out of her mouth. i couldn't press charges, but i was out a butterfinger. thank you for letting me file my claim and i look forward to enjoying another butterfinger.