It seems that my animals know my routine, and wait for each movement or noise to indicate that it is time for them to move.
When they hear the “Windows” closing down theme, then it is time to go outside before bed.
Leaving the kitchen and moving down the hall provides a bit more of a conundrum. I could be moving toward the bathroom or the office, and with both spaniels running ahead of me, one of them is usually on the money. Bryson constantly turns around, checking to see he is winning.
It is the refrigerator which holds the prize though, by way of a piece of icecream, or frozen yoghurt. Of late it has been icecream, the low fat variety.
Each sitting by their bowl, waiting for the prize.
At the end of a tub, the three of them have turns at removing the remains , spaniels have the base and weimaraner has the lid, and they don’t stop licking until the treat has disappeared. The scene could be likened to the three bears.
