Jerky

Every time I leave the house, I put the puppies in their cage so they don’t run around wreaking havoc and making noise.

The dogs get a treat when they go in. I ran out of biscuits so I’ve been giving the jerky at the bottom of the bag.

Charlotte loves beef jerky.

Like….really loves it. We’ve had to put the bag out of reach because she will help herself to it like it’s a bag of Lay’s chips. You can’t eat just one.

At first I thought she was running over to the cage to help put the dogs in and shut the door like she has done the last few times.

This time. No.

She sat down and put her hand out for jerky.  I said no. Get out of the cage.  She started shrieking.

I caved and gave her the jerky to stop her from doing that.

Then she slammed the door shut.

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