More Stanley on the door
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- February
- 27
So, here’s the deal with Stanley on the kitchen door. I don’t why it is, it just is. If you saw the photo of her on the fridge, then picture the door just around the corner of the wall to her left. She somehow manages to work herself around and climb up on the teeniest ledge and just sits there.
When she’s just amusing herself, it’s fine. It becomes very annoying when she chooses to mewl her head off, which is my Pavlovian signal to get up and carry her down, which she’s perfectly able to do herself. Usually, the mewling takes place just when I’ve settled down on the couch to read or do a crossword puzzle. I think she does that on purpose. Boy, am I trained or what.
Tell me…how has your pet “trained” you?












