Freida
MyPTSD Pro
I gather up all SDs toys and put them in his basket and the minute I turn around he is digging them back out and putting them in "his" place on the carpet. It's hilarious really -- because he is very selective about where he puts each one^Sorry I didn't make myself clear. K. is up to the stage where I can drop all of her stuff in her very own dog basket and she'll not bat an eye lid.
He gets so sad when I tell him he has to wait to get them -- that whole longing look from me to the basket and back :laugh: