Not only can she open a babygate (in any configuration) faster than we can replace it,  shoulder open any door not firmly latched, sort through the garbage, and dump over the dog food container and lounge in the pile snarfing it all down as though she were eating bon-bons, our dear Summer has now learned to open the fridge.  Judging from the kitchen floor, she does not like potatoes.  Judging from the doggy bed in my office, she loves tortillas, whole wheat and white flour and corn too.

… sigh… that’s our Summer grrrrrrrrrrrl!

2 Responses to “Summer has learned to open the fridge”

  1. Alan Muller Says:

    It’s a good thing, Carol, that you like dogs with spunk.

  2. Ellen Says:

    Doesn’t like potatoes?!? What the heck kind of dog IS that? My guys love potatoes. Perhaps Summer would be willing to send them over?

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