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Friday, June 01, 2007
Shut The Door
I learned this once already. Why do I need to do it again, and why is slamming the door shut by jumping on it such a bad thing anyways? I'll tell you why. It's because humans like to take something simple and complicate it. I will never understand humans, but I really want those addictive treats so I will do my best to comply.
Opening a door is usually fairly simple and for that I get to use my paws. I love using my paws. If I'm not scratching up a door, I'm tearing at the light switch or holding my rawhide chew at the optimum angle for maximum chewing.
Closing a door is also pretty easy. I run up to it, jump up on my hand legs and throw my paws in to the door slamming it shut with a victorious BANG to signal to all of my great accomplishment. People jump and yell and I get a tre.. Wait! Where is my treat! What do you mean I did it wrong?
Apparently after months of closing the doors my regardless of what my human says wasn't going to cut it anymore. Back to the teacher for more lessons. Fine by me, I love teacher!
A new word was introduced in class. This time it's shut the door, not open the door and they want me to use nose to shut the door. This makes no sense to me. Jumping up and using my paws is so much easier. Why use my delicate yet cold and wet nose to push it shut? That I simply refused to do, so the teacher decided I could use my head or side to nudge the door shut. I'm still not impressed with this idea but if it'll get treats heading in my direction I may be willing to make a small concession.
Naturally my innate stubbornness won't allow me to simply do as I'm told. Besides I've learned that when dealing with humans you need to make sure they really know what they want before giving in. They are far too prone to changing their minds later on.
So I played dumb until frustration set in and teacher grabbed my head and gently pushed me in to the door and gave me a treat. I allowed her to do this several times so make sure she wasn't about to change her mind or just give up on me. I admit a small part of me is always holding out for the humans to give up and allow me to claim even one small victory. Never happens though.
Finally I gave in and shut the door with the body. The crowd went wild and I got so many treats tossed at my feet I didn't know where to begin. Woah. Kewl. I know I had to do that again, and so I did. Treats were falling from the sky. Oh glorious day, oh delectable treats. Playing dumb for awhile, that's the key. For all you four legged readers out there, head my wisdom. Play dumb a bit, and reap the rewards!
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