When I was a kid we had a Scottish terrier that would play hide and seek with me. He would look for me for hours (not quite) at a time. When he would finally find me I would yell BOO and the dog would run......back downstairs, sit, and get ready for the next time.... I would make him sit, then I would hide, then call his name. He would also go to the last place he found me, first.....then all the other closets etc. He just loved it. He loved when I yelled BOO, too! What a gift that dog was. He lived to be 13 and had a good life. RIP Jacob!

You sound as though you had a good time playing that silly game with the dogs. They do love it! Its always so one-sided though.