When we go out and leave Fenway in the condo we have a specific routine. He runs to his crate and waits (we leave the door unzipped). We get two cookies and break them in pieces. Several pieces are hidden on the chair in the living room, on the couch in the family room and somewhere on the carpet. He gets the other one in his bed and we walk out the door. When we leave he runs around and finds his treats and then settles in until we come home.
When he hears us coming back and unlocking the door he's ready and waiting....a quick greeting then a race to find a toy and bring it back to show us as we put keys and purses and jackets away in the foyer.
We always know where he's been while we're gone. It's always
my side of the bed that provides the evidence. Dave likes to think Fenway is a "daddy's boy".....I think the evidence proves him wrong.
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