Is my dog a canine genius or just badly behaved?
Today we went to see my sister to take her Christmas presents. We brought a carrier bag back with us with three parcels, one for me, one for Mike and one for Meg. All nicely wrapped and clearly labelled.
Mike brought the bag in and left it on the kitchen floor while he gathered some other things together which needed to go in the car and I went to hang my coat up. When we went back to the kitchen we found Meg surrounded by various bits packaging and proudly squeaking her new toy. Our parcels were untouched.
I always thought she could read (she read the Book of the Border Collie when she was a puppy and decided to be a non-conformist!)
love this