Our dog loves cardboard. She tears it to pieces and makes a giant mess, but it makes her so darn happy we let her do it regularly. Whenever I bring a box inside she follows me around.
That reminds me of the malamute we had growing up. He loved to rip the wrapping off presents. He was invited to all the neighborhood birthdays. He was so gentle with small children, too. If it was a young child’s birthday, he would gently grab a piece and tear off as much as he could before running a safe distance away to “headshake” the paper. Damn good boy.
Our dog loves cardboard. She tears it to pieces and makes a giant mess, but it makes her so darn happy we let her do it regularly. Whenever I bring a box inside she follows me around.
That reminds me of the malamute we had growing up. He loved to rip the wrapping off presents. He was invited to all the neighborhood birthdays. He was so gentle with small children, too. If it was a young child’s birthday, he would gently grab a piece and tear off as much as he could before running a safe distance away to “headshake” the paper. Damn good boy.