Showing posts with label Cheeken. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cheeken. Show all posts

Monday, August 15, 2016

Cheeeeeken....Is For The Dogs


I boiled some chicken breasts today.

Not for us, but for the dogs.

Not really to eat, like for food, but for training.

That's how our trainer does it.  For reals.  And she's really good at what she does.  So, I like to continue what training she does, and implement her methods in the house after she's gone.  It works most of the time.

And Dex...will do anything for chicken.




So, I fix 2-3 breasts at a time, chop them up pretty fine, then freeze them.  Awesomeness.

One of her clients didn't like the trainer giving her dog chicken.  She thought her dog would get used to table food and not eat his dog food.

Our trainer had to remind her client that she wasn't feeding her dog chicken from the table, rather, she was using it to train, as a reward.

People.  They crack me up.

It's never boring around here.







Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Gotta Know When To Fold 'Em

I received an invitation today from the Islands of the Bahamas.
I should take them up on it.  It's probably legit.  It looks legit.  It even has a Facebook push to it.  But nah...

I’m scared to put my information in the blanks.  I mean, isn't that a form of phishing?  Though I'd love to go fishing in the Bahamas.  For fish, people.  For fish.
Color me chicken.





Speaking of chicken, surely you’ve seen this... blog post - it cracked me up.