Yep, that’s what my boys are! One of the first things they all learned is where the treats are kept. In the old house, they each knew within 2 days of coming to live with us where the dog treats were kept. Then when we moved in with my parents while our house was being finished, and they moved into our garden shed, they once again quickly became aware of where we started stashing the goodies, and when they moved down to my parents shed, buy drugs they got even better at it and learned how to get into them all by theirselves.

Now that we’ve been in the new house almost three weeks, they are back to their old tricks of standing and staring at the cupboard where the treats are stored, whining pitifully until you take pity on them and give in. Hmm… Maybe I do spoil them a bit!

(And of course it doesn’t help, that we’ve taken in another homeless dog.  Read more about Bear here. But we already have a lead on a home for him.)

Now if only they’d learn just as quickly, not get acomplia to pee in the house, not to chew shoes, and not to eat towels or firewood!