Not. Caleb thinks he's all that and a bag of chips. I personally think they're the sort of chips that you eat three of, realize your mouth is on fire, and then go, "well, those aren't so bad" while frantically gulping water. His new trick at work is that he's figured out - unlike ALL my other dogs, that bags contain dog food. Thus, the dog food bags can be chewed open and eaten from. Argh. He's been caught at it, busted for it, and yet he decides every time it's so worth it and the minute my back is turned, he's back, tearing open a bag.
Hunting your own lunch gets expensive at my place, for sure. Sheesh.
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Eeeek! NAUGHTY BOY! Sounds like he's headed for a long bout of leash-on-a-belt time! That WOULD get expensive!
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Oh, he's a rotten little booger. I just have to laugh - you have to give him credit for being smarter than everyone else.
"Food. Food comes in these bags, and why the heck isn't anyone else opening them and eating the food, sheesh."
(Note: He is now leashed to the counter. Bummer deal for the little dude!)
Hi, Kim! :D Oh, wow, someone else in seattle? I'll go pop over to your blog here in a second, thank you! :D
but look how cute??? what's a $70 bag of dog food campared to the cuteness???
:o)
I used to work at a petstore and we had a store cat- named Slim. Who wasn't ever very slim- he would choose his own food essentially- slice open a bag of whatever he wanted as his next meal...he was a very fat cat...
Hee - my store cat is Baron.
Our comment is, "No, he never misses a meal."
... for those very same reasons your shop cat had. I had to get Invisible Fence to keep him out of the products, he was doing so much damage. During the day, he gets to run naked, at night, nope, safety collar on. Works out better for my pocketbook and his waistline.
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