Beware of Dog

The times that I have been shopping recently and bought gifts, I have hidden them out of sight in the unused bedroom dresser drawers (yes people, we are so organized that we don't use all of our dresser drawers). Before the gifts are tucked away, I make sure Hubby and Son are elsewhere so they don't even see the stores' names on the bags.

I wasn't so particular with keeping Little Doggy away from the gifts, and I guess I should have. Right away he sniffed out which bag came from the pet store and had a toy and treats in it. He started chewing out the goodies, through the store bag, so I shoved it the dresser drawer.

He saw the bag go in the drawer, and now he won't leave the dresser along. He lays in front of it merfing little barks of "gimme, gimme" all the while. All of the sudden he's a watch dog. Only he's not watching out for our safety and concern. He's watching out for liver treats and peanut butter treats and a chew toy.