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I know this isn't my typical thing to just blog about whatever, but it was just an incredible moment I wanted to share...lol
My dog Albert is the smartest, funniest dog in the whole world. Love him to death. Anyways it starts off he kept being a pain in the butt for a treat after he just had one, wanting another one. I kept telling him no no no, later, lay down , he laid down for a few seconds then got back up begging for more, so I told him to go in the living room and lay down. (in the living room is a bunch of stuff in their for Halloween, for trick or treat. one which happened to be 3 milk like pints filled up with sand for a knock the thing over, well you get it) Albert went to the living room then I heard a loud crash, so I ran in there and yelled at him saying what are you doing, your bad. I looked up and he had knocked the 3 milk bottles over on the stand they where on. I was like Albert, you are amazing and gave him a treat.
