I screwed my back up this morning. Nothing too serious, but bending down is quite painful (nothing new, either). Something fell out of the laundry basket onto the love seat. Since it hurt so much to get it, I asked Caleb to come pick it up for me. He's never picked anything other than socks or dish towels up, laundry wise. So he comes running in here looking on the floor for what I dropped (something else new- I asked him to pick something up off a piece of furniture). It took less than a minute for him to figure out what I wanted him to pick up & give me.
I agree with your sig.
Your dog, totally smarter than the president.
Good boy Caleb!
Stacy and The Gruesome Twosome
Lucy: Gotcha: 11.2.09
Mugen: Born 6.5.09
At the bridge:
Reilly: Gotcha 8.24.98 - 7.9.09
Until we meet again.
I taught Forrest to pick up stuff for me and it can be a WONDERFUL help!!
Forrest CGC- Lab 2001-2011
Finn- Lab/Aussie- 2011-
And 30-some Miniature Horses...
He is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are his life, his leader, his love. He will be yours, faithful and true, to the last beat of his heart. You owe it to him to be worthy of such devotion. Unknown