Cute story about Gracie from the other day...
Got out of the shower and opened the door to say hello to the pups, who are almost always waiting at the door or on the guest bed in the room right next to the bathroom. Gracie ran over, sat down, whined, ran around, sat back down in front of me, whined again... I knew she was on to something but didn't know what it was!
So I loved her, said "what's goin on? what do you want?" and she ran back into the guest room (which doubles for us as some storage) and pointed, as heelers do, to a dresser. Turns out, during my shower, she had suddenly realized there was a little dog food sample box that my mom gave me, oh, probably at least 3 weeks prior, sitting on top of the dresser!!! What on earth made her realize this all of a sudden, I have no idea... but she was really happy when I took the box to the kitchen, opened it up and sprinkled a little of the nasty cheap crap on top of her good Wellness and gave it to her for breakfast.
They are funny little creatures. Events like this make me really wish they could talk.
Re: Silly Gracie...
This is Gracie, by the way, in case anyone wanted a PIP with the story
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Oh yeah, totally. I don't even try to deny it anymore.