Every morning my husband, Lexi's daddy, gets up very early for work. He gets himself all ready for work then comes over and picks our snuggled in Yorkie from our bed. He carries her downstairs to let her outside. She comes inside and gets her favorite all time treat... Two cheerios. She runs back upstairs to go back to bed. This is their routine every weekday. Yesterday I trimmed Lexi up a bit and I took her bowl of Cheerios into the laundry room. (I put her on the washer on a towel for trimming.) I needed the Cheerios during her grooming session. Well I forgot to put them back where they usually are on the table just inside the door for her potty treats. The husband didn't know where I had put them, so he tried several other treats. Lexi was not having any of that. She refused every treat he tried to give her..
kind of like she was saying 'don't try and feed me something else, I want my Cheerios!' He searched and found her Cheerios, gave her two Cheerios plus one because she looked like she got cheated. She ran upstairs to snuggle into bed again. Funny little girl. Gotta love them!