Nate's also been the one lately to load Riley up with dog treats for no real reason. She's got Nate trained to the point where she can sit in front of him, bark, and he'll go get her a dog biscuit.
Last night around 10:30 we heard Riley barking and couldn't figure out why. We went upstairs and found Riley sitting next to Nate's bed with her head about a foot from Nate's, barking. Apparently she doesn't know that Nate's not trained to get her treats when he's sleeping. Nate slept, Riley kept barking.
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Lol! That's hilarious!! :D
When I saw the title of your blog entry I figured Riley had died, since this is the only time you have ever mentioned you own a dog. With you it always seems to be about your cat.
I first thought Riley died too...
I would like to clarify that unlike Ken, I don't want Riley dead.
I have to admit that I thought that Riley had died, too.
I had a bunch of people tell me the same thing yesterday....
I thought the same thing last night when I didn't see Riley at the party. Glad to hear she's fine.
Great party for Jason & Jess.
Anne
Phew. I thought she had died too.
Just promise me you won't let her live as long as Jessie. It's not a contest to see whose dog can live longer.
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