Well, would you believe it. My human dragged me to some store called Petco. Said I had to meet people and learn to walk on a leash. I put a quick stop to that. I just sat down and wailed and whined and everyone kept saying "poor puppy, poor puppy". Boy did I have them all fooled. I can walk on a leash when I want to--that's the key--when I want to!! But I did get a really good cookie, so maybe going to Petco ain't so bad.Here's a picture of me getting into trouble.
That should be my middle name.