This week has been full of fun surprises as I learn about my dog. My first suprise came on Friday as we enjoyed the fabulous weather. Chevy had already been out for a morning walk, but it was afternoon and I wanted him to be able to enjoy the sunshine. I decided to open the door to my enclosed deck so he could hang out in the fresh air. Chevy loved to go out alright, but he didn't care much about the "enclosed" part. That dog sailed right over the deck railing on his way to freedom. I don't even think he was on the deck for 4.5 seconds before he had grass between his toes. He trotted right around to the front of the house to be let in...presumably so he could do it again.
Another fun tidbit that I learned about my dog is that he pees a little when he is afraid of getting in trouble. I can already recognize the look on his face when he's been into something and he doesn't want me to know. He usually hears me coming to check on him and he'll run to meet me in the other room so I cannot see the carnage (like the knocked over kitchen garbage or Sydney's chewed up boot). Last night I was lying in bed and I heard something being knocked off the kitchen countertop. I got up and headed downstairs to figure out what he was up to. He met me on the stairs as I descend. "Chevy!" I scolded "what are you up to?". His response was to duck his head and come pee on my feet.
Really dog? You have to pee on my feet? I wasn't going to hit you...I just wanted to tell you "no!". Now I have to spot clean the carpet, wash my toes, and then clean up whatever you were into downstairs.
Sheesh...good thing I already love that boy!