Funny you should ask that question, jogger!
Ten minutes ago I heard glass breaking...
...went into the dining room and there he was, standing in the middle of the table.
Yes, people, my 40 pound dog gets up on the table.
Me and Lola both started yelling at him at the same time...a simultaneous "Freckles! Get your A$$ down!"
He grabbed my cell phone before he jumped off the table, and we went 'round and 'round here for a few minutes. I finally got my slobber-covered phone back, and Freckles is outside now.
:rolleyes:
But, he is rarely in the house. He just came in awhile ago because he's really scared of a storm, and we just had a bad one.
Cindy