After dinner on Sunday we stopped at Starbucks for dessert. Steve and I chose vanilla lattes and CJ a cappuccino. Upon arriving at home Tucker wanted dessert too. Figuring that he would react to coffee the same way he does to beer, a wrinkling of the nose and a look that conveys disgust, I offered him the dregs in the bottom of my cup. He did not snarl instead he took the cup and proceeded to lick it clean. He then turned to Steve and 'asked' for more coffee.
Gotta love that dog!
Gotta love that dog!
Would make a great ad.
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