This morning, the dog found a soggy rawhide outside and brought it in with him. Then, when it was time to eat his medicine–which involves a lot of peanut butter–he was stuck! He had an awesome rawhide in his mouth, but there, in my hand, was a yummy treat.
What can he do?
WHAT CAN HE DO?
I mean, yes, eventually he just puts down the rawhide, but every time something like this happens–where he wants to put two things in the same space, where, obviously, two things won’t fit–it make me laugh.