I just had something happen that will give you an example of how nawtee Bella can be for me and not for hubby. Lots of times when I am taking things out of the dryer she will run up quick as a streak of lightning and grab some little piece of laundry and prance away with it. Just minutes ago I had the dryer door open and she sped over to grab a sock. Hubby walked in at that exact moment. She saw him and let the sock drop back in the basket. He has never done anything to gain this respect except a little obedience training in the back yard with the choker on. He is also the main groomer, doing the clipping while I have just been doing the bathing. I feel like Rodney Dangerfield. I get no respect! Time for me to put that sparkling little necklace on her one of these days!