Wednesday, April 23, 2008

When I got back home from school, Sparky followed me up to my room and within seconds, I heard rustling of the garbage bag. I took a peek, and caught Sparky red handed (for his case, red footed).



There was a chicken drumstick bone (and paper napkins) that's been nicely tied up in a food bag, but Sparky still managed to sniff it out.

I tapped him once on his ass, thrice on his head, but he completely ignored me and continued nudging at the food bag. It was only until I forcefully took the food bag away that he walked off. -_-

PS: Pardon the poor quality of the video. My handphone is crap.

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