Max's treat sits tantalizingly on the kitchen table while he sits just outside the kitchen door trying to "cute" me into letting him have it. When I say "come" though, it means right to me, then sit and you get your treat.
It seems like this will be a lifetime struggle but it is so cute.
Having been a high school teacher, I am able to put away the treat if he doesn't do what I want. This has nothing to do with him ever doing it. He is a yorkie! |