This is Dexter. Our beloved pooch. We found him at the Spokane Humane Society, and fell in love. He was in one of the first cages and he was one of the only ones not barking. He is almost perfect. ALMOST. Dexter loves kitty food in its natural state...and in its digested state. So we have put both kitty food and kitty roca behind that wonderful baby gate. Now Dexter cannot reach it. I know he knows whats behind that elusive gate. But he will not jump it. He just sits there patiently, hoping that some little kitty roca will come marching out...
Maybe not perhaps the most provocative first picture in my experiment. But the thing that intrigues me is that I know Dexter could jump that gate if he wanted to. He could jump the backyard fence too. But he does not. He seems to understand what these gates and fences mean and obeys them. But it will not stop him from daydreaming about that delicious urinary tract control kitty gourmet :)
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