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I was standing in the kitchen eating from a bag of pretzels. My daughter and husband were eating pita chips. Everybody was having a "snack attack."
With my hand in the pretzel bag, I said (in a conversational tone to my husband) ,"Let's give Rumo a chewy, since we're all snacking."
Suddenly an excited furry body appeared in front of me!
He followed me to the pantry door and waited expectantly for me to take out a chewy and give it to him.
I said to Rumo, "Now I know you understand what's going on, buddy! No more excuses for you in training!"
I realize that he is probably capable of so much...he really understands a lot!
(I should spend more time & energy on training him, sigh...once he got house manners and basic commands, it was easy to just let things go...)
With my hand in the pretzel bag, I said (in a conversational tone to my husband) ,"Let's give Rumo a chewy, since we're all snacking."
Suddenly an excited furry body appeared in front of me!
He followed me to the pantry door and waited expectantly for me to take out a chewy and give it to him.
I said to Rumo, "Now I know you understand what's going on, buddy! No more excuses for you in training!"
I realize that he is probably capable of so much...he really understands a lot!
(I should spend more time & energy on training him, sigh...once he got house manners and basic commands, it was easy to just let things go...)