Geyser hates the rain as many of our DSs seem to do.
Yesterday evening, she needed to go out. Took her to the backdoor, opened it up, she stuck her head out, said, "well, I don't have to go that bad, really I don't..." (Just goes to show how urgent her need isn't when I'm watching my TV shows
So, later on, it's time for bed, and she has to go out, whether she likes it or not, and besides, by then, she needs to. She knows it.
We go to the backdoor, I open it up, she looks out, won't pass the threshold. So, I say, "I'll give you a cookie!" Nothin' doin'. OK then...gotta up the ante.
I use counting with her a lot, 1,2,3. So, she has some rudimentary concept of low numbers. I count out treats as I'm giving them to her, and she understands when she's done something exceptionally well that she'll get more than one.
So, then I said, "OK, I'll give you TWO cookies!" She immediately perked up, gathered her courage, ran out, did her business, and scrambled back in, eager for her big reward
Cracked me right up


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