Cheyenne knows the exact time the mailman comes on Saturday mornings. The last several Saturdays she has been desperate to go outside. When we let her out she sits waiting at the end of the driveway as close to the fenceline as possible. Then, when the mailman drives by, he tosses her a biscuit which she promptly prances off with and buries for later.
Most hilarious thing ever… whenever we give the dogs treats, Archie shows up also. He loves dog treats, as long as they are the soft ones. Sometimes I can’t help but laugh as I look around and see 4 dogs and a cat lined up, sitting next to each other, waiting for a treat. Archie will take them right out of my hand. Tonight he was so excited that he was biting my hand instead of the treat. I know that other people’s pets do not act like mine, but someone forgot to tell them how to be normal.