Recently, Lola has been picky about which treats she likes, which makes training her much more difficult than it ought to be. After Lola obeyed a "Lola come!", sniffed the treat in my hand, and then walked away in disgust, Lola's Daddy and I had the following conversation:
"I don't think she likes those ones."
"I know she likes these. These are the ones that she jumped on my desk and ate a whole bag of them."
"Well, she definitely likes the greenies."
"I know, but those are too big to use as training treats."
"What, the little green ones?"
"Greenies are the big green ones shaped like a toothbrush."
"But she likes the little green hard ones I've been giving her."
"The ones shaped like little fishes?"
"Yeah."
Pause.
"Those are cat treats."
"What???"
"The ones that say 'Feline Greenies' on the bag? Yeah, those are cat treats."
Politesse
16 years ago

1 comment:
your boyfriend is like your dad, heehee
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