A few nights ago, I was up late per my normal processes. The dog was begging to go outside, so I let him out. Then he made a beeline to the cookie jar, which is what he normally does so I gave him one of his normal small “coming inside” cookies that he gets. Some time passes, and I decide to go to bed. The dog follows me upstairs, the whole time begging for something but I couldn’t figure out what. I went and let him back out, but when I got back upstairs, there he was begging away again.
At this point I’m verbally asking him what he wants, and he persists in being weird. Tasha pointed out that he probably wanted one of his new Meaty Bone treats and then he would settle down, and she was right. I gave him one and he settled right down. Our dog is spoiled.
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