Ok - this morning I was on the couch with my husband before he went to work, and I decided that as soon as my husband left I'd take Jake for a nice, long walk.
I already have to spell out "J-A-K-E" and "W-A-L-K", so this morning when Bob asked me what I was going to do when he left, I looked at Jake to make sure he wasn't looking at me and pointed to him and kind of walked my fingers to tell Bob what I had in mind.
Jake has been following me around the house since, wagging his tail and barking. I couldn't even go to the bathroom alone! I don't know how he knows! He wasn't looking at me when I did the hand motions, and I didn't say anything out loud.
So now I have to skip my shower until I can get back from our walk - he's just too excited! I wonder how many oily-haired people are out there walking their dogs for the very same reason?
Amazing. By the way I have some pictures of him I'm going to scan, finally!
