Buddy has put his front paws up on the counter when I'm there, looking at what I'm doing. And although I've told him to get down, it's always been with a chuckle like "isn't he cute?"
So yesterday I hear him playing, throwing something around and I'm thinking it's that Everlasting Treat toy he's so fond of. And I'm thinking "isn't he cute?" again.
Next think I know, he comes up to me and with a totally defiant, unrepentant look, drops a sweet potato at my feet - one of 3 that had been up on the counter. I did *not* think, "isn't he cute?"
"What???"
