Mine would hide his treat until he was ready to eat it. Sometimes he’d hide it in our other dog’s bed, then be all shocked Pikachu when it wasn’t there later.
I like to think she knew the limitations of her roommate.
Funnily enough, now that she’s passed away, we hide bits of boiled chicken around the house as enrichment for Tiny Butthead. We call it "chicken fairy"ing and he gets a kick out of hunting through the house.
Mine would hide his treat until he was ready to eat it. Sometimes he’d hide it in our other dog’s bed, then be all shocked Pikachu when it wasn’t there later.
that other dog must believe in treat fairies
I like to think she knew the limitations of her roommate.
Funnily enough, now that she’s passed away, we hide bits of boiled chicken around the house as enrichment for Tiny Butthead. We call it "chicken fairy"ing and he gets a kick out of hunting through the house.