Thursday, February 26, 2009
Who's the Trainer Here?
I find it odd and interesting that Mabel comes running from any area in the house, shop or yard when she hears me adding ice to a cup. Why? Her treats are on top of the fridge. She runs into the kitchen and stares longingly at the top of the fridge, even willingly offering me kisses. (She's usually stingy with those!)
I simply can't resist those eyes (or lips) and she always gets a cookie.
Do you think it's appropriate to add to all those resumes I keep sending out just how easy it is to train me?