Yes, she’s funny and as quirky as heck. I wish I could catch her doing something like that sometime. It must be a riot to see her delicately pulling a bottle of a bag. No evidence of a tooth mark anywhere.
She currently has me totally figured out. Remember how she used to stand out in the back yard staring at me stubbornly when I wanted her to come in the house? No power on earth can get her to move when she doesn’t wanna. Except a treat.
I had this genius idea that if she’d come in when she was called I’d give her a treat. It didn’t take her long to figure out an angle. If she feels like having a treat, she begs to go out. I let her out and she turns right around and charges back in. See? She’s been out and came back in. Treat time!
I bought her an obscene number of treats yesterday, she goes through them so fast. In fact, she’s happily chewing on a brand new rawhide this very minute. And, of course, she doesn’t like the big rawhide bones. They last too long. She’s like a little kid. More is better.
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Thank gawd she is not quiet about it lol. She is such a funny dog.