But:
My old Plotthound Joey used to sleep under the kids' crib every time I put the kids down for a nap. At some point I was in the hallway though, and I saw the light go on, get brighter, brighter, off. On, brighter, brighter, off.. and lots of little giggles from the bedroom...
So I opened the door to bust my toddler in the act.. it was the dog. He figured out how to use a touch lamp.. (sort of).. to the intense delight of my son, who was supposed to be napping...
Definitely a smarty pants good boy dog.. xD
Figured I'd share
