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I'm well trained
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I just realized that my dog has trained me to go hunting for a bone (for her) whenever she comes running into the room, sits in front of me, and cocks her head.
How did this happen?
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Comment from: Mom [Visitor]
Pavlov's Response! Remember how Thunder knew where the dog cookies were in the fridge and he would go sit by the fridge door first thing in the morning, cause he knew we were trained to give him one?
12/31/09 @ 11:55
Comment from: tr3n1ty [Member] 
Yeah, but Thunder was so smart. Ada.... not so much.
01/01/10 @ 10:54
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