Why he didn't figure it out the first weekend I don't know, but he got it down solid this past weekend. Nokie has realized with perfect clarity that Hawk can't get to him on the bed. Hawk has gotten tall enough to, not get on the couch, but get up close enough to annoy Nokie. So Nokie has taken to stealing whatever Hawk is playing with and jumping up on the bed. He then dangles it off the edge, letting Hawk jump and scramble trying to get it back. Sunday was a nightmare in skidding dogs and things being knocked off the coffee table. I think Hawk wrote about it in his blog. The two of them were acting like lunatics. Nice for me, because afterward they both slept for almost three hours and I could get some homework finished.
I've been thinking of some of my other Nokie stories and I'm going to post the one about our first weekend working on him touching me when the alarm clock goes off. I'll get back and post sometime today or tomorrow. Right now, I have to finish cleaning up after Hawk's bad day.
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